Wouldn’t say I’m bored,
Just not in any way motivated.
And I have a run later.
Why does this always happen to me?
This is my first lazy day of this kind
Since.. Can’t remember. Why am I
Complaining? Need a martini,
and I don’t even drink those disgusting
Glassed olive puke bowls.
Gardener going. Now I’m just
Annoyed. Following through
With day’s aims, at some point, just
Not now. I’d rather throw anger into
A notepad. And when I wake up, so glad.