The fuzziest bathrobe in the world. |
I have come to that most critical juncture in my staycation, that fork in the road where I have to decide whether to work or to play.
Bathrobe: PLAY!
Me: But see, if I spend the whole day hanging out with you, I'll just be thinking about how I should be working.
BR:What? BAH! Work is lame.
Me: But see, I could be doing paperwork, cleaning various parts of my house, organizing and/or discarding other paperwork, writing my capstone, doing the laundry, calling the bank, going to the shoe shop, lifting weights...
BR: OR...
Me: Or what?
BR: You could remember that you are on vacation, doggone it, and spend the day doing whatever the heck you feel like doing instead.
Me: Hm...tempting...
BR: It is the very first day of vacation, meaning you have the whole rest of your vacation to spend working if you really want to.
Me: True.
BR: So let's do nothing. All day. Unless you feel like doing something.
Me: What a delicious idea.
So I stayed in bed.
My plan for the day:
- shower (when I feel like it)
- go to the meetup at the coffee shop (when I feel like it)
- go sit in the hot tub
- take a nap
- go hang out with my friends
- read
- sleep
and do as much of it in my fuzzy bathrobe as possible!