I have been quite the hermit lately.

When I am not doing house or yard work alone, I can often be found

reading on my bed

or playing on my computer.

By myself.

And I enjoy it- but I know I want time with my friends.

But my family is home, so I stay.

Then I am asked to cook

or clean

or pick up

or whatever.

And I feel stuck in a silly cycle of hermitity and servitude.

Ah well, I know it will change soon enough. I just feel funny.

This summer WiLL rock. I made a list.