Returning From vacation To reality

I have phone calls to make today. I hate making phone calls. The only thing worse than making phone calls is knowing that I have phone calls to make. And that they have to be made today. Ugh. Phone calls.

I'd rather do nothing at all.

Not true. I want to be doing something. I don't know what I want to be doing exactly, just that I want to do more than nothing.

And so I sit, getting nothing done as I avoid my phone. Wishing I was somewhere else, getting something done.

Seems like most of my life lately is spent wishing I was somewhere else.

Like, a place with a dishwasher, for instance.

Ugh. Dishes.