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Unemployed II
It is so weird to wake up and have nowhere to be. And then have moments in the afternoon where I could genuinely nap for the rest of the day and there would be no one checking up on me.
I don’t think I like it. In the last seven days, I’ve been to pub poker, board game night, and a date. I had so much empty time before each that when I was travelling, I almost had out of body experiences, like these things were happening to someone else.
I made a to-do list two weeks ago but only crossed off two things. I have a sick poster in my living room. It’s David Hockney’s ‘Diving’.