Besides familial commitments and a party or two, I have absolutely nothing to do for two weeks. It’s a good feeling. Not that my life can, by any stretch of the imagination, be considered difficult, but I cannot describe how much I’ve been looking forward to this.
Everyone should have two weeks a year of doing absolutely nothing. Not vacation. Just nothing. What would you fill the time with? Me? I plan on a little merry making, a little reading, a little gaming, and a whole lot of vegetating.
Blog post in which I complain about going stir crazy in five…four…three…two…one.