I am struggling to identify positives. Being here in a house for long stretches at a time alone is wearing me thin. I am fully aware that I need to get out and do something that could bring me some fun and entertainment in the final couple days of vaca. I am not without motivation to do that but just can't seem to find anything or anyone to get out and GAL. This is starting to suck.
I guess sometimes you just have to force yourself against the grain. For instance, even though I am not really enthused by the idea, taking the doggie out and about is something she can never get enough of. And who knows what experiences I may or may not happen upon in the process of that activity. So, I guess I know what I am going to do next.