Yesterday, I did nothing. Seriously, nothing. I would not have gotten out of my pjs had Corby not introduced the idea to take a walk (we didn’t end up going). My schedule is usually slammed, so I don’t get days like that often. I haven’t lounged like this for at least a few months.
Luckily, I had help on lounge day from Corby. She came over and hung out all day. We watched The Tudors, college football and some HIMYM. Good stuff.
Today, I am thankful that I had an entire day that I could spend how I wanted to. I didn’t have to feed anyone other than myself. I didn’t have to make up lame excuses why I couldn’t do something with my significant other. I didn’t have to make any excuses to anyone because it was lounge day and I only wanted to lounge. It was so nice to just chill after the last few weeks. And I’m thankful that I have the personality enough to slow down and take advantage of such a fun, do nothing day. Of course, I had to do other stuff on Sunday and didn’t get to all the work I had intended to. I’ll pay for that this week, but I don’t mind. Lounge days are worth it.