Those days.

There are those days when you wake up, see the time, shut off your alarm clock, just wiggle back under the blanket and let work go die in its own pile of filth.
And then, you wake up 5 hours later, put on La Vie En Rose (or Some Rock Song?) on full volume, clean your house and cook great food, drink strong coffee and do all the work that you intended to do for yourself. such days are fulfilling and so much better than getting paid for.

A hot water bath and a few pages down the abandoned book, you feel more accomplished than you would have after dragging yourself to work anyway.

Have a happy day!