This weekend I had nothing scheduled (except to watch the World Cup Finals) and I was too tired to do anything so I just rested, and did nothing. I did nothing, all weekend.
What an experience!
I did nothing and, surprisingly, I was inspired with plans and fun things to do I couldn’t have thought of had I been busy, as usual.
Again: it pays to be poor.
Life is strange, in this way. Some people dislike this because they think they like everything in a predictable sort of way. But I’m not sure they really do…
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