Slept in. Had a much-needed, hour-long phone date with my mama. Watched a few episodes of The Office. Talked with my best friend until both our phones died. Danced barefoot in my apartment to Beyonce. Ate a cheeseburger, fries, and chocolate milkshake. Watched my friends create magic on stage in their beautiful play. Sang in the car all the way home.
So yes. Today was, quite honestly, a perfect day. Sometimes it’s the days of decided lack of productivity that make you realize how truly good you have it.