It's Friday. I left the house early and visited cafe for eggs benedict and tea. Very civilised start to the day, if one can block out the pre-leaving-house routine of scooping cat-poop from litter trays. If I were any more relaxed I would be comatose.
There are so many things I should do this weekend, but fear I will probably spend the days sleeping and hanging in the hammock instead.
*yawn*
Just can't get excited about anything at the moment.
Perhaps that is good. Perhaps in consequence I shall be ruthless sorting though my belongings and throw lots of stuff out so that I can actually achieve something close to neatness which would have a positive effect on my cleanliness (much easier to sweep when you can see the floor)
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