You ever have so much time on your hands that you feel guilty that you don't have anything cool to do? I'm feeling it right now.
It's not like I don't have a lot to do, there is so much I could do with my current and newly acquainted free time, its just that there are other obstacles in my way. I want to bake, but apparently its going to feel like 41 in my apartment due to the humidity. I could go shopping, but I'll probably spend money and right now I'm in a saving mode as again, I'm in-between jobs. I could go for a walk, but I'll probably melt and/or burn from the sun. I could write, but with the window open, I feel guilty that I'm not enjoying this glorious, beautiful day. I could clean the apartment, but I already did that yesterday in an attempt to do something productive with my day.
Instead, I think I'll borrow Trevor's metropass and hang out in Kensington Market today. And wait to see if my phone rings from all the resumes I sent out yesterday.

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