One of my not so appealing qualities is my indecisiveness. This, combined with spontaneity, can sometimes
Yesterday I realized that I could go to the beach day cleanup my work was organizing after seeing that I did not in fact have to work. (I am very, very bad with knowing my schedule) I told my boss that I wanted to go and was super excited! I then remembered that Matt and I were supposed to have a meeting with someone and I had no idea what time and if it was confirmed. I then let her know that I didn't think I could go because of said reason. At 10pm last night I decided that I should go because my scheduling conflict was still questionable and I wanted to go clean a beach! At 6am, my indecisiveness reared its ugly head I opted out of going after all. Far away + rain + the idea of snuggling with Matt in a warm bed for a few hours more won out.
The weatherman actually lied and it was a beautiful day out and I'm now wishing that I could've gone. Rage.
All in all, I think that today's extra sleep and couch-laying-on was much needed to recover from my tiring week at work. Note: I am still in my pajamas and I don't plan on changing any time soon. I turned my phone ringer off and have been ignoring the world to surf the internet and catch up on things that I've missed. I love days off.