Did Nothing

Went to bed in decent enough shape on Friday night, but woke up Saturday morning thinking:

“I feel like garbage.”

I couldn’t put my finger on any symptoms. A half-ass headache, no energy.

A friend of mine reminded me of the old show, ‘Veep’.

This is the golden age of television because it’s like snapping your fingers. I put ‘Veep’ on and watched it, and watched it, and watched it…

…only getting up to play with Ollie.

Still lousy with rest.

Then I caught a glimpse of the backyard.

Maybe moving would make me feel better.

👎 

Took a nap when I was done. Watched the Yankees.

Back to bed.

And Sunday wasn’t much better.

So, I go into the week well rested.

I even stayed away from the news.

Yankees swept the weekend.

Sabres are in the playoffs.

They stopped him from dropping a nuke…

…and I’m feeling better.

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