Restless @ Midnight

You ever have one of the days or perhaps in this case nights when you just feel absolutely restless. Your just wide awake and can think of nothing to do or want to do because it all sounds blah . . . I had one of those nights Saturday night. I didn’t want to do anything even though I made a million things I could have been doing. But I just didn’t. I know I could have been or should have been out since it was a Saturday night and usually people go out and play if you will but that’s not who I am usually. I’m the kind of person who likes spending nights in curled up with a good book or watching a little TV especially SNL, who doesn’t like SNL, and would stay up until one or two in the morning, unless I had to work the next day. Working on a Sunday, you say. That’s what retail does to you. You don’t have weekends with a job like that but I’m not complaining mind you. I love it. Working in a bookstore (Barnes and Noble), being surround by the one of things you love (books). It’s wonderful. But back to my nighttime dilemma. I hate being restless. I want to do something but don’t know what. Nothing sounds good. At last, I just sat myself down and made myself do some writing while I watched SNL. It’s kind of light writer’s block but that’s another story for another day.