There was a plan today. It was to kick off with sleeping late, then be followed by relaxing, lounging about, and avoiding outside life and people.
The view out the window, 7:03 a.m. |
The relaxing part went much better. Three hours
were spent in pajamas drinking Family Dollar store brand coffee, which for the
record, is the worst coffee I've ever tasted. The can says “100%
Coffee” without venturing to specify a type of bean and the stuff seems more
like ground walnut shells than coffee. I can’t wait for it to be gone. This is
the penalty for buying the budget store brand. With cinnamon and caramel coffee
creamer added, it’s almost tolerable.
When the coffee pot was emptied, the day really kicked into
gear with a shower, dressing for the day, and gathering the laundry. After an internal debate about whether
to put up Christmas decorations or not and two loads of laundry, suddenly it was suppertime. My, how the time flies by. So far,
there have been exactly zero trips made to the basement to fetch any of the seasonal festive crap.
Netflix ran all day, in an effort to chip away at the what seems to be a massive dump of Hallmark movies from 2023. There was A Biltmore Christmas, with time travel and a movie set at Biltmore, followed by Christmas Island with a stranded plane in Canada, then Christmas on Cherry Lane, with stories of different families over time and their holidays at the same address.
Financially set. |
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