Excessive

It was an above average lazy day today, and I think I'm okay with it. I woke up pretty early, around 6:30am. I remember waking up, going the bathroom, going back to bed, laying there for a bit quite tired... The dog jumped up and slept beside me, and I kept tossing and turning. I'm not sure how much time went by, but at some point, even though I was feeling quite tired, I decided I should just get up. The idea of breakfast and reading reddit and playing Diablo 3 outweighed the idea of staying in bed. For the most part, any time laying in bed is discomfort. I never feel good, or rested or comfortable. I get pains in my neck and back, almost always get a headache, so getting up is rarely a difficult thing, it's usually much more desirable.

I played a lot of Diablo 3 today. I didn't feel too guilty about it, and I did manage to do a few things on my to do list. It's a long weekend with Monday being Family Day, so spending one day being a little bit lazy didn't feel too bad. I split the time between Diablo 3, and watching DS9, cleaned the litter and put away the mop bucket. I took the dog for a walk, and also at a different time went out and played catch with her. It was so cold, I could only stay out for a little bit at a time. I decided to take the puppy into the woods in our backyard, which actually goes back half a block or something, really far back. We'd never been in there but our neighbor told us it'd be no problem to walk our dog in there anytime as long as we cleaned up her poops. It was nice, I didn't worry about being attacked by random dogs or anything, which is always a bonus.

I drank some wine, had a bath, and just finished an episode of Planet Earth. It's late but not too late, I don't quite feel ready for bed, but I also don't know what to do. I feel tired, but like... not ready to lay down. I'm sure I'll figure something out.

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