Today was a don’t-feel-like-it day.
I could barely drag myself out of bed. I had to wake Ricky up, noting as I did so that there was no evidence that he had made any attempt to drag himself out of bed. Half an hour later, I found him sprawled out on his bed, fully dressed and with one sock in his hand … out cold.
I am only sorry I didn’t take a picture before I woke him up but I was too busy worrying about getting him to school on time.
Anyway, since today is Throw Back Thursday, which I normally pay no attention to at all, and since I wanted to post something but I don’t feel like writing anything interesting, I thought I would instead dredge up a piece I wrote sometime around the turn of the century, appropriately entitled Don’t Feel Like It Days.