When I first get back from a tour, there's always a readjustment period. After going 100 miles an hour for a week or two or three, after being "on" for so many days in a row, it's nice to just hang out. Put my feet up. Read something other than a field guide. Sit in a comfy chair and do nothing more strenuous than watching the yard birds. Of course, in most cases, I don't have time to vegetate for long: I have too many neglected chores and half-finished projects to be guilt-free while doing nothing. But days like today -- cold and gray and soggy -- make it much easier to put things off for yet another day.
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