You know when Homer Simpson is just like, lying in a hammock in his underwear with a beer, just looking blissful?
That's how I've felt just about all day. Except replace the hammock with my bed, the underwear with full clothing, and the beer with Mello Yello and water. I don't feel bad, but I
want to do nothing, just lay in bed
doing nothing. Just cos that seems like fun right now.
I'm not gonna do that, though. Phones and computers and books exist.
