Yay three day weekend, yay not too much to do, not yay for a return to restlessness. But I bet I can keep myself occupied. It will be a test of willpower. And Kimmy is back, so maybe I’ll have someone to play with. Maybe.

I am gathering momentum. Before I know it I will be rocketed forward into summer without a shred of something to hold on to and I will explode. So I make plans. I got a job lined up, and next I should figure out travel arrangements. I want to bring people to New Jersey, but it’s hard to import Midwesterners. Plane tickets are expensive, the drive is tiresome. But I’d rather be among some other people than just in my usual summer beachtime funk. It’s good to relax, but again, I get restless.

background noise: “come home” placebo

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