I often wonder, if I won huge money on Lotto, what would I do all day? Turns out (if this holiday is anything to go by) I’d do almost nothing. Over time I’d get slower and slower and do less and less each day until I just spent my life lying on the floor thinking.
Yesterday I slept in the sunny spot on the lounge floor, finished another book (six these holidays), tinkered on my new website (argh shipping rates), rode my bike around and did nothing else. In fact, my job for the day was to fill the pepper pot, which I decided to do last minute so I could say I’d done something.
Today: making and a movie then tomorrow an adventure.