Out for a walk

Last night I slept for 15hrs:
and I woke up and didn't do anything, I sat in my room and watched DVDs. I'm bored, sitting alone in my dark room, in my PJays trying to get warm: what a foul mood I'm in.
So I decided to go for a walk. I'm sick and tired of not doing anything and being sedentary. I put on my perfectly-white-ex-nursing-clinical-shoes and went for a walk in Coots paradise.
I walk alone, along the path near the water and felt glad to be near water again, I had forgotten how it gives me life energy. At several points I stopped and just watched the waves, wishing I could just take off my close and swim to the other side.
As I trekked along I saw 2 huge vultures perched on a dead tree just watching me, some ducks, 2 diner-plate sized turtles and a swan eating from the bottom of a cove (I watched him for a long time-looking at how his neck curved).
I got home and had a tomato salad (aka a diced tomato, olive oil and spices). Then Adrian my housemate made me eat one of his pork chops and asked me if I could forgive Brian Adams for loving me.
I had a glass of wine with the pork chop. and then had the rest of the bottle for desert.
I'm well buzzed and called my mom to wish her a happy mommy's day. (I talked to her on Thursday when she called complaining we hadn't talked for over a week. So, today, we had nothing to say to each other 'cause life is so boring right now)
I applied for a job with Census Canada (my mom told me to)
And Now I have written this blog (as I talk to Quinn on MSN)

"I've got money in my pocket
I like the colour of my hair
I've got a friend who loves me
got a house, I've got a car
I've got a GOOD Mother
and her voice is what keeps me here,
Feet on Ground,
Heart in Hand,
Facing forward,
Be Yourself
...
I've got a good Father
and his strength is what makes me cry."