Anyway, I've been home for awhile and you know what? I haven't bothered to finish unpacking. I also haven't done laundry (except for once when I dropped it off and had it done for me... a totally wonderful if expensive splurge!), or gone on a real grocery shopping trip (with a list and a plan for the week ahead). What have I been doing with myself? Math, writing my dissertation (currently on hold while my advisors look at a draft), thinking about math and writing some notes to Future Courtney about ideas, sleeping, and watching Doctor Who.
I would really like to get out of my apartment and enjoy the weather, but I'm wiped out! I am so tired from the job hunt and the traveling and the writing and math... well, there's not much left of me right now. Do they make cocoons for people? Can I emerge as a beautiful, entertaining, witty, and charming butterfly in about a week? That's about how long I'd like to sleep for.
So, there you have it: I've been utterly lazy. And that's something mathematicians are known for, although usually they are being lazy about trying to solve a problem. Me, I'm just being lazy, period.
But watch out! In a week -- here comes the butterfly.