I think in the last 4 years, I've lost my fun.
I don't know if it is the caregiving that did it, or just the people around me. (The one's that aren't sick or dying)
I just can't get into the things that I once loved. Other than books. Books are my best friends at this point and the only thing keeping me sane.
I don't know what I'd do if I actually got to get out and about.
How sad is that?
Actually, I think if I did get out, I'd want to be in a hotel so I could sleep all day, uninterrupted.
That, my friends, would be absolute bliss at this point. The only thing that might trump that, would be, a few unsupervised hours in a book store, with a very large gift card!
3670 - Prank
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