There was a thing (several actually) I was going to go to yesterday but I did actually forget, but once I remembered I┬ástrangely┬ádidn’t mind so much. Heck even tonight there’s a Clouds concert on and instead of looking at it as an awesome thing I’m just seeing it as a litany of drives to and from work to home to the venue and all that petrol and tolls and parking and time and being bored while being surrounded by people I have nothing in common with subjecting the wife to music she doesn’t know.

So what’s the cure for just not being arsed to do anything?