I felt completely...overwhelmed by my entertainment options last night. I had so many things to do after I got home from the office. First, I planned on playing with my vintage Korg Poly-61 synthesizer that I just bought off of ebay, but then I changed my mind and wanted to play my guitar since I just recently bought a new BOSS Digital Delay DD-5 effects processor. I'm in the market for a new combo amp, but my old peavy will do for now. I couldn't decide between keyboard or guitar, so I ended up watching something atrocious on Fox while figuring out what to do. I had options. I could have played my gameboy, my gamecube, or my playstation 2 (I have unopened, unplayed games for gameboy and gamecube). I could've used my new video editing software to edit that video of the beach that I shot two months ago on my DV camcorder (it's too bulky...I want to buy a new one...maybe one of those tiny new Sony Micro-MV cameras). I could've played with my kitten. I could've cooked a nice meal with all my new cookware that I bought on sale from amazon. I could've done some early Christmas shopping (mostly for me, maybe something for my girlfriend). I could've read some of my new interior design and music magazines, while listening to the new CDs I bought at Borders the other day. I could've watched some of those DVDs that I recently bought but still haven't watchd. I had so much to do. I had too much to do. I felt a little sick (the same kind of sickness I feel after browsing the web for too long at work...a weird, distant, slight nausea from staring and clicking and staring for so long), but above all, I felt bored. And lazy. In the end, I wasted another night looking at cars and pornography online.