summertime in SF...

Most people throughout the country get super excited about summer - beaches, sundresses, frolicking in the park. Summer in San Francisco is pretty shitty, so none of that for me. I'm laying in bed (I've been in bed pretty much all day) looking out my window at the overcast foggy Panhandle. I haven't gotten dressed or set foot outside of the apartment. The only human being I've had contact with was L, who pinged me on gChat. Today is a shut-in day fo' sho' and I'm happy about it. I've been so damn tired lately that it's nice to use this weekend to relax and recharge. I sometimes forget that I can't run on fumes and I don't have to be productive every single day. I need rest and time to check in with myself in order to function properly as a human being. Plus I have exciting new projects that I want to work on and I've been doing some outlining for that. Some days you just need to relax...