A Mindless Day

Friday is typically the day I take off. Today, I took a mental holiday that would rival any other's. I vegged out so much that I hardly came into the day. Mindlessness and pure emptiness, with interspersed episodes of good intentions to do things, but really never developing was the rhythm of the day. I should feel guilty...nah. Sometimes I think that I can be washed over with the desire for rest to the point that I am numb, paralyzed even. That is kind of how today was. Every once in a while, I think it's ok to be paralyzed by nothingness. It was rest and I will be ready for new experiences tomorrow.