Last night we were thinking about driving up to Rockford today, but decided we didn’t feel like it. Good thing, as we didn’t get to bed until 1 am and even though we’ve been up since about 9 am, haven’t done anything except eat breakfast and take a shower.
You know, in theory it always sounds nice to have no plans on the weekends, but in practice I find it depresses the hell out of me. I’m going out of my mind here, but it’s so hot out I really don’t want to go out until later when it starts cooling off.
It’s amazing how doing nothing can be so exhausting. I feel like going back to bed. :p