why is it a good day?

It's mofucking Saturday bitches and it's GORGEOUS. It's all dreary and cloudy outside and just cool enough that I have the A/C on vent and the house feels glorious under a blanket. And I don't have shit to do until noon or 1, so I still have 2 to three hours to slack off. Then after that I get to go grocery shopping, and then after that I'm going to probably go to the beeeeaaaaaach again. The GREAT thing about our lake slowly drying up is until it does, we have a beach now.

 

I dont have a bad hangover
I'm listening to some David Bowie
I might go to an opp shop (thrift store) later on
I'm planning on having a nap later on
My aunt is out of hospital

 

I've had a lot of great ideas tonight, and I'm feeling productive. And I have a constant flow of caffeine.

 

because i'm still breathing, there's plenty of food in the house, and enough in the bank to pay a couple of month's rent.

other then that, it would be better if i could get of my but more and get more done, which i keep telling myself i would, could, should, if it wasn't so damd hot outside.

and i really do have medical reasons not to want to push risking heat stroke.