I'm really crap at this whole vacation thing, aren't I.

Got busy with work (large part of my self-identity), forgot to get tickets home for break (went home for a week for thanksgiving) and now they're $$$$, all friends left town for vacation (almost all. Those who are left are busy) No work until the 3rd. I keep trying to talk myself into leaving my apartment but it's not working so far.

In the last week my major accomplishments are eating a pack of raw cookie dough, showering daily, and reading fanfiction... this is kind of like heaven but apparently heaven is lonely.