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Yesterday was such a good day for naps, I took two of them.

If I were a much better person, I'd be getting myself all prepared to do things--go to the grocery store and what have you. But I'm torn between what I really want to do today (lay on the couch and watch movies) and what I should be doing (running errands and Taking Advantage of my Day Off). So far, I've taken a shower. I consider that an accomplishment.

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Turns out that the lure of spending my "bonus" was more insistant than that of my couch. Too bad that in the end I only spent, like, 25% of it. Why is it that whenever I want to buy clothes I can't find any I like? Damn. Maybe I'll go to the grocery store.

I shouldn't be spending it anyway, really. I should be saving it or, I don't know, paying my doctor bills with it. (Not having cancer has really been a spendy enterprise.)

Maybe I'll go watch Don Juan Demarco instead.