ugh. i don’t want to work now, i just want to go home and start moving so i can be finished moving sooner. and i don’t want to sit in this chair, i think it’s sucking out all of my vital energy somehow. and i don’t want to look up any more fun facts about african americans, not because i don’t like them, but because i don’t want to look up fun facts about anyone right now. facts just aren’t that fun, to be honest (did you know beethoven was probably part black? that the first man to reach the north pole was black? that alexandre dumas, writer of the three musketeers and the count of monte cristo, was a quarter black? not my idea of fun, even if they are sort of interesting, maybe).

maybe i can get out early somehow.