You know those weekends that are lazy as humanely possible? Maybe you don’t. Maybe you’re a busy parent or person and the word combo “lazy weekend” is but a distant memory to you. A joke. A fart in the wind. Maybe it never even existed for you — not even in your college years1.
Zac and I both try to maintain a balance of “vegging out” and being productive Saturday and Sunday, but sometimes the balance is off-kilter one way or the other. This weekend was all about the couch in between the two dinners we had, and while I felt slightly worthless about it in the moment, I have no regrets this cold, rainy, dreary Monday morning.
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