One of those lazy days...

It's been one of those days where I don't feel like doing anything.
I sit there and turn on the TV.
Fall asleep.
Search endlessly for snacks, even though I'm not hungry.
Make a to-do list only to shove it under the pillow and sleep on it.
It seems like if I don't have a million things to do or deadlines to meet I can't even roll off of the couch. Or maybe that's just today.

I need to get a flu shot. I am living with a walking medical mystery (my roommate).
I need to finish my homework (so I don't have to do it in the wee hours of Thursday).
I need to read (so I can stay on track for this crazy project).
I need(ed) to go to the library today (because now they are going to send the book back...I didn't have time to read it anyways).
I need to move my car (so I am no longer blocked in and no longer in danger of a ticket).
I need to pay my bills (but who really wants to do that)?
I need to take all my dirty dishes to the kitchen (because, well, that's gross).

I was hoping by listing them out I would find some sort of inspiration to start them. None yet.
I looked out my window today and watched the numerous planes heading to Sea-Tac. I want to go home. At least for a weekend. I love home and everything familiar there. I almost cried looking at the Pikes Peak Library website (to see if I could get the book at home that I neglected to get today). I'm in that weird emotional state that hits every quarter where I want nothing more than to be home and be not-so grown up anymore.

These are two quotes I found this past weekend and fell in love with:
"Everything turns out okay in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end." --unknown
"Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow, it empties today of its strength." --unknown