I need to buckle down...

I came home a little in front of noon and have done pretty much nothing but eat and nap since then. I'm planning on biking down to the store upon completing this post, to help out with the UPS rush, if any.

I had hoped to be invited down to Houston for the next couple of weeks, as my there-isn't-any-work paranoia is beginning to bubble up to the surface on a regular basis, and yesterday's shortie did little to scratch that itch.

Part of me feels bad for having spent so much time at the store this week, because I could have been trying to beat the bushes and scare up some work. On the other hand, Galina needed the respite from the store, and the last three hours make me think that - when given a chance - I simply don't jump on the scare-up-some-work bandwagon too quickly.

Or maybe I really did need that nap.

Cheers...