And now it's time for the post that I think nearly every blogger has made at one point and has hated himself/herself for it: I've been slacking lately, due to (laziness/shit going down in real life/the dog ate my internet/stupid excuse du jour). For me, school has gotten busy, and I'm dealing with some health problems right now (I'll live, I promise), but really, it comes down to the laziness. I'll admit it.
I've just felt a little...off the past few days. I feel like I'm bored, but nothing holds my attention. I'm restless, but I don't want to do anything new. I'll pat myself on the back for scrubbing the toilet the other day, but that needed to be done. I do rather like my new knitting project, but that's only good for about an hour's worth of stimulation at a time.
I'm fairly certain that everyone gets into these little funks at one point or another, and I'm sure it will pass. My wit and brilliance hasn't disappeared entirely, it's just hiding somewhere. (Unless it never existed in the first place. Oh dear.)