I'm feeling very lonely and sorry for myself today. Against all reason, I think why I've probably stuck with living with the 'rents so long (even when I lived in the dorms I came home every weekend) is because when I have a day off work, I can (and often do) easily end up not speaking to another soul all day.

No, this does not mean I am having second thoughts about moving. I mean, last night I couldn't get to sleep because I was really excited about this idea I had to put a loft in, of all the dorky reasons to have insomnia.

I don't even know what the point of this was, really. I just felt like exploding into a puddle of angst, and couldn't, so a mopey post on blogger seemed like the next best thing.