after seven (turned eight) days out of the office, I have no finished project to show for. I wasn't able to write anything: no fan fic, no journal, nada my other assignments, I wasn't able to get around doing, either. My room is still a mess, my scrapbooks untouched, my books and magazines remain unread, the files in my computer are still all over the hard drives and several of my online accounts, including *gasp* D.A., have not been looked into.



i thought that i had all the time in the world! on the first day of my vacation leave, i said that i would just dilly-dally and to make up for the nights that i came home late from work. and the second day, sadly the most productive and expensive, i went out to buy three pairs of footwear, a bath towel, tea candles and peppermint oil, had a mani-pedi, footspa and some nail art done (s are painted on each of my metallic blue toenails). the third, fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh days were pretty much the same as day one.



i guess it didn't help my cause to finish watching 70 The Big Bang Theory episodes, 24 NCIS: Las Vegas episodes and 10 America's Best Dance Crew episodes.



today is the eighth day and it's already coming to an end. tomorrow, i'm headed back to work.  



i really wanted to have accomplished much, much more before my vacation ended but that's what i get for taking time for granted.