Maybe it’s not so much to do, but we are coerced to sell the vast majority of our waking hours (at a steep discount) to prove we deserve basic necessities.
And at the end of the day, we are just trying to get back the physical/mental energy we gave away to the worst of us all. Nothing left for us to give to ourselves. If not less and less until the foundations crack and the house collapses. Homeless… again.
The real miracle here is that the lil guy doesn’t have a thought in their head for most of the day. And look how happy they are!
brain empty big smile
thats’s an… interesting sun that rises and sets on the same horizon
Rotating house!
Bjenny Montero rocks.
I’m a bit drunk and at first I thought the panels have different country flags on the walls. The first one is Kiribati, the second one Kazakhstan and I was confused about the third one before I realized that’s it’s a window.
Fourth one is totally wizard, though.
This was pretty much my day yesterday…I did get out of bed, but minimal was done. Complete waste of a day…
Nice! 👍
Sometimes you need to ‘waste’ a day.
While reaching a somewhat low (but not terrible) place in my life, I finally did this this year. Bed. All day. It was okay.
I did this this year, too. Though I had pretty considerable fever and felt run over by something. Couldn’t do much else than read a bit and sleep.
Not a terrible day, though it felt like a waste not actually being able to get anything done.
He spun that house around 180 degrees, I’d be eepy too.
