Feeling more and more like I'm on a treadmill. It's not a bad treadmill, thank goodness, but I find that the long commute, plus loads of people in my cubicle much of the day, and having to care for my daughter and SO, that when I look forward to the weekend or have a little free time, I just go blank. I don't have any plans or projects outside of the things I have to do, just keep vaguely wishing for vacation or just that everything could STOP for a day.

I just decided: I'm going to plan a day off, or at least half a day off. Get stuff done and relax.