serinde

Have been aimlessly pacing around the house. We were going to see Grindhouse tonight, but it's been put off tomorrow. A free evening should be a thing of glory, but anything I can think of to do is met with a giant Meh. I should go find shoes for the wedding next weekend, but...Meh. I have an entire list I made up of Things I Could Do When I've Got Nothing To Do. Meh!.

Not anxious, not depressive, no random crying jags thank fuck (haven't had any since I started going back to aikido; COINCIDENCE? I THINK NOT); just...restless.

I have a certain odd sense I wanted to be social tonight.