Thursday, December 11


This is it. The last day off before the craziness of "Christmas" strikes. The last day off when I do not have anything "to do." Nowhere to run, no chores, no obligations. Only an obligation to laziness and relaxation. I am going to lay in bed all day. Sometimes I will go down to the kitchen for food, but I will eat in bed, read in bed, sleep in bed.

In bed all day.
How lovely.

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