Thinking. The first mistake.
What is it that makes me think that there must be more? Always more. Five lazy days into a new year and already I'm wondering, "Can this be all there is?" Maybe it can. And why not? Four lazy days into the new year and I was just fine with that. What a difference a day makes, indeed.
This is the problem when I stop to think.

You'll have to excuse me now, I have to get back to my life of distractions.