what a wonderful day to be inert.
40 degrees fahrenheit this morning, constant rain (in drought-stricken central north carolina), nothing to do but snuggle under the covers with ripley, eat a slice of janet's pecan bread, read a bit more of tom hodgkinson's how to be idle + michel onfray's atheist manifesto.
i don't box, but wouldn't mind a little bedroom wrestling right now.
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