My name is Hermit the Frog!

*cough cough*

Well, I found a great way to quit smoking. Catch bronchitis -.-()

I’ll do my best to take this as a sign - I’ve been feeling so crappy these past few weeks that it was really only a matter of time before I had to get my ass to the doctor. And there’s really only so much ones body and lungs can take before they give you the finger. So here I am, Saturday morning, sitting in my PJ’s sipping chai in front of my computer catching up on two days worth of work. It’s particularly gloomy outside, which seems fitting for 10am on a weekend in San Francisco in the middle of September. Not that I really care all that much - I’ve been staying inside more and more lately.

The thing about being an introvert is periodically you need time to yourself to recharge - something I’ve not taken care of since… well.. let’s just say I’ve needed distractions for the past few months. The problem with that is it catches up with you. And while my friends have truly been amazing, I find that over the past week or so I’ve turned into a complete hermit. The time alone has actually been wonderful (although I really should cancel my cable if I want to get anything done when I’m indoors). I forgot how nice it is to just come home and stay there.

But I know I can’t stay indoors forever. Even though I’ve been sick I finally got out this weekend for the first time in weeks (at least it seems that way), and it was good to see some faces I hadn’t seen in a while. Too bad I didn’t take any pictures! Man, I need to get my camera back…