realizing how not to work.

So, I've been unemployed for about 5 days now. Its a big change, I don't "have to" wake up at 7am, but somehow am typing a blog entry at that time... Its not necessary to read articles about marketing, and branding, but my eyes are still drawn to them... and I don't need to wash my hair every day so I look appropriate--wait, I guess my hair is pretty greasy, it probably wouldn't hurt.  Anyway, I only have a couple weeks off before I have to go to school, and I'm more packed (but with more stuff) than I thought I would be at this point.  I've sold a fair amount of my stuff, and I have about a dozen places to check out when I reach LA. Things are going pretty well. 

I'm loving this freedom, but I guess the second I realize that my bank account doesn't, I'll probably be ready for my bazillion dollars of student loans to hit me.