Two Weeks and Counting

I've officially been a school free adult for two weeks now and what do I have to show for it?

Well, my work keeps paying me. That's something.

I typed up a scene for my new play and successfully changed all the character's names.

Next week I'm going on a cruise to the Caribbean with my best friends.

I suppose this is adulthood. Life just keeps rolling along, each day passing and being forgotten. Part of it is releaving. No deadlines to worry about. No silly writing assignments meant to stretch my brain. No unsolicited brain stretching of any kind. Lots of reading for pleasure. Lots of sitting home in my pajamas because I don't want to take the bus into the sitting. Lots of free time to let my brain wander over the problems of any of the plays I've ever written (On which note, I think I finally solved a massive problem in a play I wrote four years ago. Now, I'm deciding if the play is worth rewriting at all).

I suppose this is a really long winded way of saying that my life is pretty boring at the moment.