Today is Friday. A scheduled "day of rest".
My idea of a day of rest (DOR) is sipping foofy drinks on a beach somewhere.
Apparently, that is NOT what DOR means. It simply means that I am not required to torture myself with making my muscles do anything above and beyond the call of daily duty.
So, today's "DOR" will involve taking 2 dogs to the vet, one child with pink eye to the doctor, a visit to the office to submit insurance claims in a feeble attempt to actually get PAID to work, a WalMart run and a trip to the grocery store.
Yup. Sounds downright peaceful, no?
I have to go shower to prepare to "rest".