It’s my day off, so after a leisurely breakfast over last night’s episode of Gossip Girl (is it just me or does Dan/Jenny’s mom look like an older, more haggard version of Jessica Simpson?), I’ve got very little on my plate. The plan for the day is to meet up with my lunch date, after I hit the gym – just because it’s my day off doesn’t mean I can slack – and do a little laundry.
If I’m not feeling terribly lazy, I might attempt to do a little Christmas shopping and go to the grocery store, but to be honest, at this point in the day, that all feels a little ambitious.
What if I just stayed on the couch, would that be so bad?