I’m feeling kind of down about this weekend. Whenever I’m alone for extended periods of time I lose all time-management. I have managed to get through almost half of one of the books we have to read for class, and spun some yarn, but I didn’t get any cleaning done and didn’t actually really enjoy most of the goofing-off. I keep half-wishing I’d gone to Arisia, but I know it would have been a bad idea. It’s an crowded and aggressively extroverted convention and I would have ended up with an anxiety attack by Saturday afternoon at the latest, even though there are some nifty people I’d have liked to see. Maybe I can manage some cleaning-up tonight.