I just spent an entire three-day weekend doing nothing.
And it was great.
The world went on without me. There were lots of opinions over politics and political figures. One of my teams kept finding new ways to lose. There was another death of a celebrity whom I associate with my coming-of-age years.
And I did nothing.
I didn’t leave the house much this weekend. I went to church, I went to one of the places where I used to go dancing regularly, I met a friend for lunch, I went for a 27-mile bike ride, and I walked around the big park in my neighborhood catching Pokémon. And that’s it. The rest of the time I was home, sleeping, reading, or playing retro video games.
It was the best weekend I’ve had in a long time. I should do nothing more often. Yay for taking care of myself.
Have a great week, friends.