Today is the rarest of days in which I have no plans. Nothing!  I don’t have to be anywhere, I don’t have to see anyone, and there is nothing super-pressing on the horizon.  I’m relaxing.  I took a very long walk with my dog, I’m not wearing a bra or make-up. I’m listening to some classic weekend albums.  It’s great.

Now, of course, I never rest.  It’s so hard for my brain to take a break.  What could I be doing? Writing the screenplay, updating my resume, working on a graphic project, scrubbing the floorboards, etc, etc, etc….

I’m going to do some of those things today, but not all of them.

Maybe all of them.  It’s only 1:30 in the afternoon, after all.

…shit, now I feel guilty for wasting away on the couch.

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