Went to bed at 8:30 last night. Woke up at 11:30. Met up with Blogblah! at Beverly's from midnight to 2 am, drinking decaf and talking about life. Then, back home and back to bed. Up at ten-ish. Breakfast at the Egg on May. Then back in bed. Slept until three-ish. Got up, joined a couple of friends at Will's, then we went to Diego's for dinner. Came home, rolled trash cans out to the curb. Now back in bed.
My life has been on some sort of autopilot for about three months now.
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Have you considered maybe some volunteer work? Something that would give you a reason to get out, and be on a schedule?
Not on anyone else's schedule, but on a schedule of your own.
I have no motivation to do anything. I've never been a resolutely motivated person, but I seem to be at the bottom of a cycle.
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