magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

I slept through the beginning of spring. In fact I slept through a significant part of today, waking up at 1.19pm. And at 1.21 my phone rings. 'Hi. It's Ellen. Did I wake you up?'

'No. I woke up exactly two minutes ago.' We made dinner plans.

I took a shower. Watched TV on my computer. Thought about going into the office for a little while. Thought about going out to buy paint rollers. But having been dead to the world at the moment of the Vernal Equinox left me immune to any magical powers of motivation that it might have, and so I did nothing with my afternoon until meeting Ellen for falafel and Arrested Development.