Seriously. I took Friday off as a personal day and today a holiday from the day job--my motivation and brain has left me nothing more than a pile of mush. To prove the point, I've spent the last 36 or so of 96 hours or so in front of the television. I wish I could say I spent that time wisely catching up on the great movies I've missed this last year--but alas, it was more like children's television shows and a whole lot of advertisements between home improvement shows.
I'll blame it on the long weekend. Or the sudden return to winter and piles of snow. Or say, the fact that my butt was destined to sit on a couch for 4 days.
Everyone deserves a
vegetation vacation right?
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