i spent the whole day working, from morning to night. occasionally i'd pace around the house like a restless animal trapped in a cage, making frequent bathroom trips, going to the living room and looking out the window. the weather outside was miserable, overcasted and cold and rainy. you think when it gets gross outside that it'd help me work better since i won't be tempted to go out, but actually when it gets this morose, all i want to do is to crawl into bed and go to sleep. a productive work day, but hardly any fun. when evening rolled around i went to the supermarket to get some groceries and came back home to make some ravioli in a vodka sauce for dinner.