Today has been about as unproductive as some of my most unproductive days. At this point, I'd characterize this Sunday as little more than Shopping, Laundry, and Tolkien day. I could have spent most of the sunlit hours working on finalizing my rate sheet for my other blog, or on studying more GRE problems (well, I did do this, kind of), but I've done little more than eat buttered French bread with Wegmans-brand Triple-crème Brie-- a combination that's proven highly addictive (and I have my friend Mike to thank for starting me on this path). I suppose that having a day of sheer laziness isn't a mortal sin, but some part of me feels I should be getting off my massive butticles and doing more.
Nah. Tomorrow, God willing.
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Monday, September 05, 2011
the day that wasn't
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See, I think of days such as you describe as days where we actually LIVE and ENJOY life, rather than be actively engaged in one enterprise or another.
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