A useless day.

I should have spent all day cleaning the apartment but I hardly even left and did nothing inside of use; instead I woke up, puttered around online, made tea, read, made phone calls, went out for drive-through fried chicken, came home, made more tea, threw chicken bones out for the feral cats, watched "Vera Drake", checked e-mail, opened this webpage in another tab, and started writing this sentence.

Vera Drake = excellent movie. If more breeders took "dates" to just such films, the world would be a far, far better place.

That's what I take from this day. That and that it's a joy sometimes to just be able to sit alone at home and not be bothered, not have to be anywhere, have no obligations, just time and space to do as I please without so much as spending a penny if I don't want to.

Useless perhaps, but a good day.

Good day.