Obviously I took yesterday off. No reason really. I just wanted to do nothing. Big fat lazy nothing all day long. It was really quite blissful. And such a luxury these days when everyone is so busy all the time. I slept in. I lazed on the couch. I lazed back on my bed. I snoozed. I napped. I didn’t even really read or watch television that much. And I ignored the fact that it was time to tend to my toes, which are in dire need of a repamper and repaint. I just felt like doing literally nothing. Lazy cow, I know. Now, of course, I have two days of work to cram into one, plus a little bit of a pedicure to boot, so maybe it wasn’t the best idea I’ve ever had in my life.

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