I’ve had a lot of brain dead weekends lately. I know I should be a lot more productive than I am, but all I want to do is lie on the couch and watch something on Netflix. The puppies and kittens don’t seem to care much as they like the company, and honestly I don’t feel too guilty about it.
Until I go back to work and I remind myself of all the stuff I should have done, but didn’t.
Sundays are usually my most productive day. Tomorrow I work on some more hats. Things change and I’m trying to roll with it. Much easier than trying to fight it or control it.