Vacation Monday and not a single plan on the calendar. This
was by design. Woke up at the normal time thanks to Moose, aka “Little Big Ben”
and his amazing timekeeping abilities. Come hell or high water, workday or
holiday, he has us up by 6:00 a.m. Sometimes I can trick him back to bed, other
times it isn’t worth the effort. This morning it was not worth the effort.
Besides, I figured I might as well have a vacation day that is as long as a
work day instead of sleeping it away.
It was all the usual stuff during the morning all the way up
until I didn’t go to my desk and log in to the work system. Then there was more morning Internet news on the porch,
and more reading a book in the house. Mom and I talked on the phone and made plans
for later in the week.
Not a creature was stirring ... |
While I binge watched a Netflix Korean drama I started Sunday night,
the dogs laid around and slept most of the day, Moose on the couch, Winston on
the floor. Usually when I have the TV on, I’m also writing, playing Candy Crush
on my phone in five minute spurts until I’m out of lives, reading Facebook or various
news outlets on my phone and/or computer, or some other form of half-assed multitasking.
This is not possible with a K-Drama as I need to read the subtitles.
A couple things stand out across my many, many hours of watching many K-Dramas. First,
there is the very formulaic scripting. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a K-Drama that
did not include a male giving a drunk female a piggy back ride home up a very
steep and narrow street. Ok, maybe not the old-timey period pieces set in a
palace, but it definitely happens in all the stories set in modern times. It must be some law of K-Dramas.
Eight slices, eight totally different toppings. Yes, please. |
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