…that I do nothing.
I just took nearly an hour to eat my lunch. I read through my RSS feeder. I chased Ronan around the room.
I finally put on Cars for Ronan, and relaxed a little.
The part where they ‘tip cows’ is on, and it scares the crap out of him. I end up skipping to the next chapter to preserve his sanity. He really doesn’t like it.
I should be doing laundry, and probably the dishes. I could afford to shower, and also to get dressed in real clothes. It probably wouldn’t hurt to pick up the toys in the living room.
But I don’t wanna. I just want to sit here, and text my friends, and read some blogs, and feel sorry for myself.
It’s my Monday, and I’ll wallow in self pity and exhaustion if I want to.
Oh, and play with my Hipstamatic Camera App.