Today began with august plans. I woke up early to get some work done, but ended up taking a lot of Advil, keeping the lights low, and watching four episodes of The Golden Girls from my DVR. No matter. I made it to class, then got some lunch in the student center and goofed off on the internet for a while.
Eventually, I was walking to the library when I decided to just pop home and grab a sweatshirt. After all, the reading room is often a bit cold, and I chill so easily.
The next thing I knew, it was four hours later and I was chowing down on a salami pizza, knocking back a Turbo Dog, and watching Oprah.
I'm not quite sure how these things happen. Well, I have a feeling it might have something to do with my off-the-charts ADHD. In all seriousness, I don't know if there is a better way to explain it than, "The next thing I know . . . " Perhaps to a non-ADD person, that sounds ridiculous. But, for me, that's really what it is like. I'm coming home for a sweatshirt one minute, and then, suddenly, it's four hours later.
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