|Gloomy weekend. Rain, rain, rain.|
When I awakened later, I noted three things: (1) the sun was up, (2) the feline staff was not demanding their morning rations (The Missus Herself had fed them already), and (3) I absolutely did not want to get out of bed. Before looking at the clock I did my little morning chant, "Please let it still be early, please, please, please..."
While there was no need to get up, nothing pressing on the calendar, it was Saturday, I felt that to stay in bed longer could be viewed as malingering. Twenty-four years in the military and you feel a bit guilty if you sleep late. It's a habit, even in the Air Force.
I'll be the first to admit, I am lazy at heart. I believe in working smart, not hard. I will put off until tomorrow what I could have done today because, I can.
Yes, I am lazy these days. As one ages one looks for the chance to kick back and relax. It's an art form really.
Which is why today's post is so short.
I am such a lazy sot...