Sean's on his 1 to 10 pm shift.

I hate it, because the day seems to begin when he leaves for work, but then suddenly it's 7 pm and I haven't done anything all day. And nothing's going on and no one's around to hang out with and Sean won't be home until 10:30 or so and it feels like I ought to be doing something...I mean, it doesn't really feel like lounge around time when he's not home.

I actually got out my crocheting stuff and started making some sort of red throw. I have no idea how it'll turn out. I've done two and a half passes on it so far. (It was kind of cool that I was able to just start doing it without even thinking about it. I guess I really learned those first and second stitches. Too bad I don't know any other ones!)

You know what? You know what? I keep whining about how I'm never going to learn Japanese, but I never do anything about it, so I'm going to do something! I'm gonna grab my old textbook and start doing some exercises!