So, what did I do during my non-posting vacation? I didn’t do any of the things I had planned to do. None of the fun things anyway. I didn’t knit, sew, or paint. I didn’t read. I didn’t watch movies. I didn’t go anywhere and take cool photos.

I did putter in the Box Room a bit, but then I ran across the huge box of army uniforms, and working in that room stalled until I can force myself to part with at least some of the uniforms. I can’t possibly get rid of all of them. They fit me, and surely I can make them into something else I will never be able to wear in public … like skirts and shorts and sassy little halter tops. Funny thing is, I don’t even know how I came to own them.

I also watched Olympics, Olympics, and more Olympics. In fact, I totally overdosed on Olympics … and junk food.

I took long, slow, lazy naps with the cats at odd hours of the day. Who could possibly resist?!

I enjoyed the rain. Yes … rain. There were a few days of gray and wet weather, and I sat around on the porch enjoying every minute of it.

I stared at the walls and thought deep thoughts.

How well did I survive not posting to my blog multiple times a day? Well, on Wednesday I had a complete nervous breakdown and fell into a deep depression. I almost made a post. Luckily, I was also very stressed out and mentally fatigued, so I went to bed instead. By the next morning, the dark and dreary feelings had passed, and then … I didn’t miss posting at all for the rest of the week. Except for a brief period of time a couple days ago when I stopped by my web site to check for comments and my web site was completely messed up. I did, in fact, whine about that over at Livejournal while waiting to hear back from tech support. Well, I had to make note of it somewhere, didn’t I?

End result of last week’s experiment/vacation? The cats and the husband are probably hoping I don’t take another posting vacation any time soon, as I believe I drove them all completely mad, and I am rather well rested both mentally and physically. Too bad about not getting a damn thing done all week, but I did see every bit of the Olympics that was televised! I guess we’ll call it Mission Accomplished.

And now I have to go do some housework, because I didn’t do a whole lot of that last week either. Lazy, lazy, lazy!