Ordinarily, I don’t mind Bank Holidays. They usually make for a 4-day week (or a 3-day weekend, depending on how you want to look at it). Either way, they are a nice day off to just do nothing, or maybe go see somebody, or even do that silly thing you’ve been meaning to do for ages.
I’ve had the last week off work, so I’m at the end of being at home doing not-much-of-anything and its starting to wear thin. I couldn’t be one of these people who sit around doing nothing. I’d go insane. Anyway, today has been drawn out, slow and boring. I’ve accomplished nothing special, besides sitting around doing nothing, watched a bit of TV and played with Garage Band a bit more. Its been one of those horrible days where you can think of a hundred things to do but you either a) can’t be bothered or b) don’t want to do it as you’re not in the mood. The things you do want to do you can’t for various reasons. I would have been quite happy to go for a bumble around town, but seeing as the place is mostly closed, there’s no point.
So instead, I’ve sat here most the day. At least I won’t feel annoyed to be going back to work…