I holed up this weekend. Sitting in the sun whenever it appeared, feet propped up against the oil heater when it didn't. And I slept. Bliss.
Today I made a mobile I'd been dreaming about ever since seeing a similar one in a restaurant last year. It looks pretty. I've threatened to skin the cats if they ever so much as lift a paw to it...I've seen the way they look at it.
This is what we did this weekend.
Slept.
Followed the sun.
Groomed.
Read the paper.
Others would be challenged but being a lazy hermit comes so easily to me.
One of my few talents. ;-P
Conor Oberst -'Difference is Time'