Relaxing and Feeling Proud

Feeling proud of myself for relaxing and not trying to do work from 4 p.m. until bedtime tonight. I mean, okay, I did read a food magazine by the fire after we grilled dinner out there, while Kevin and Kavi were playing badminton in the backyard (v. cute), but a) I was drinking a hard cider while I did it, and b) I only took a few mental notes for essays to write and recipes to make, which doesn’t count as working at all.

Look at me! Resting!

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