I love being a snow bum. I could be a snow bum all week and not be too upset.
As a snow bum I can
- waste hours on social media sites
- read books
- eat junk until I am ready to burst
- sleep late
- write
- revise the crap I am writing
- watch movies
- sit around worrying about whether or not I will have school the next day
- go outside and measure the number of inches of snow we have (I'd say 6)
- use old snapshots from previous snows and pretend like they are from this year.
- not go outside and take snapshots of snow if I don't want to get out in the cold.
- make up all kinds of cross bytes on twitter
- get caught up on my blogging
- work on publicizing my writing
- try to establish writing contacts
So far, I have managed to do mostly the first bullet on the bullet list. That's okay. I'm being a snow bum, and bulleted lists have no meaning.
I might mosey onto my dropbox app, pull up that screenplay I'm working on, and write on it. Or, I might not.
I ordered a Apple 4 iphone to use until I'm eligible to upgrade when my contract comes do. That will be fun once it gets here. I got a movie I ordered. Speak, the movie version of the book. I can watch that ... or not. My literature class has read it, and I told them we could watch the film. The cover says it was a selection of the Sundance Awards. I'm not sure what it was selected for.
Well, I need to move onto my next snow bum need to item. Adios.