Lazy Dayz

In the months of being unemployed, I have become pretty lazy.  Every once in awhile I get an itch to do something to challenge my mind, so in between checking job websites and watching all the DVR'd shows that my husband doesn't like, I've been reading.  Anyone who knows me really well knows that I am not a big reader and when I do, it's not at a very fast pace.  The only books in my adult life that I've read from cover to cover are biographies, recently finishing Chelsea Handler's series of brilliant humor.  Since Chelsea hasn't come out with a new book in several months, I trusted Amazon's suggestions according to the books I have ordered in the past.  My most recent find is a very witty and humorous chick out of Chicago named Jen Lancaster.  I'm about to finish my second read of hers talking about the struggles she has with weight loss, but I can not seem to get the first one I read, "My Fair Lazy", out of my head.  I see myself falling into the same lazy traps as she did after she was laid off from her job.  I now feel as though I know the Real Housewives of Beverly Hills, D.C., OC and New York on a first name basis, as well as the whole Kardashian family.  I can also almost name all of the Duggar children from 19 Kids and Counting (I swore I would NEVER watch that show).  Someone find me a job fast.