I am already on my fifth movie of the day.  Some of them have been short, of course.

Yesterday I maybe did too much; in between lying around and watching movies I cleaned the bathroom, vacuumed, and tried to catch up on paperwork.  Overnight my fever returned with a vengeance, to 102*F.  This morning I resolved to do and think as little as possible.  What’s more mindless than sleeping and watching old movies?

I’m trying not to think of all the things I should or could be doing.  Maybe I should take a shower and find another movie.