All afternoon (I woke up around two o'clock) Thursday I was thinking about doing laundry, but never got enough energy to actually do it. That laundry room is quite hellish on a hot day, and the thought of it repelled me. I ended up just watching music videos on YouTube and visiting a few other web sites. It was not exciting, but neither was it exhausting. I suspect the laundry would have been exhausting, and also not exciting.
There was a sandwich and potato salad for dinner, so only one small bowl, one spoon, one knife, and one glass to wash, which I have not actually done. I think I'll let the dishes pile up. They won't pile very fast when I'm eating only cold foods and not much of those. I can probably get away with it for several days. At some point I'll be forced to do laundry, though, lest I have nothing clean to wear after a shower. Maybe I'll just take the dishes into the shower with me, eliminating one task at least. Too bad I can't wear my dirty clothes in the shower.
There's light in the sky already, my sleep schedule being quite catawampus. One would think that I could sleep more when my life is so dull, but apparently it doesn't work that way. Boredom keeps me awake nights. And yet somehow re-reading this entry is about to put me to sleep. Maybe that's the secret. I just have to start writing earlier at night.