I woke up in a super-crabby mood today for no good reason. Pandemic & quarantine-crabby, I think. I tried to take advantage of the lack of schedule to lie in bed and read for a bit, but despite Arya’s encouragement, I really have a hard time lazing around when there’s a backlog of stuff to do, and there’s always a backlog of stuff to do, unless I actively take myself off somewhere where I can’t do stuff, and I can’t do that right now, so gah. After fifteen minutes of attempting to lie in the sunlight and read a murder mystery, I gave up and got up for the day, still crabby. Sorry, #spacecat; you tried.