I never thought I'd say this . . .

I always seem to complain about how I never have a Saturday to just do NOTHING. For the past few weeks, it feels like my Saturdays have been the busiest of days. Between work, family, work, football games, and work, it was like I could never get a moment to myself or catch up on homework. I won't even mention dates... 'Cause I don't get any.
This morning I woke up at 11:45. I was horrified. Mostly because I haven't been able to sleep that long in a looooong time. Also, that was like, 4 hours of homework I could have gotten done to leave the rest of my day fun and fancy free. I jumped out of bed and ran into the kitchen to make some brunch and sat on the couch for an hour watching TV. I then got in the shower, but didn't bother to hurry. It took me another hour just sitting in the shower, letting the hot water drain on me while I pondered life. I blow-dried my hair but didn't bother putting on makeup because I have no one to impress today. Now, I sit at my computer staring at a virtual reality because I have nothing to do, no one to see, and now that I have a chance to do homework . . . well, I'd rather not.
I have concluded that I'd rather my Saturdays be busy. If I have nothing to do, why bother getting out of bed?