Ok so I'm not really busy. But I have been finding myself wishing I were busy. I don't know what has been different this past week or so, but the alone-ness is getting to me. Maybe it's the large amounts of free time. Maybe it's the loss of so many people who I once called friends. Maybe it's just boredom. But whatever the reason it's driving me crazy.
I have to find something to do. Something to learn. Something to throw myself into to. If I don't...I'll be throwing myself into the loony bin.