lazy. v lazy.

Mom is home and I have wished her a happy birthday to her face and if I leave this very minute I will not be disappearing in her absence. I want to go home and do my damn homework at home (where the textbook I forgot to grab on the way out is) and get cleaned up at home. (I also didn't grab my own shampoo and body wash, on the principle that there would be shower stuff of my youngest sister's I could borrow; of course there was, but that means I have been smelling Wrong all weekend.)

But I am having immense difficulty prying myself out of this chair to get my stuff back in the transport bags and out to my car!

And, okay, I don't need to leave for home for another three hours, going by how long it will take to get ready for work and when I need to be there? But still.

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Twenty pages into Alex Mar's Witches of America; already pissed off. Book returns to library tomorrow because pissed off. I actually hate setting books down in the middle, but.

(I'd read all the reviews that said "spiritual tourism" and other flattering things, and I did not listen to them.)

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I love my new work keyboard (I HAVE MY NEW WORK KEYBOARD) but something is weird with the angle, causing ow. I may need to rearrange my workstation. :(