Next day

{if Hungover=True} Ugh. Ouch. Head. Oof. ...No regrets.{endif} Today... is a day off. Funny how they sneak up on you, these days. There was a time (Most of your damn, natural life) that you LIVED for days off. Now they get plopped into your lap and you're at a loss. It SHOULD feel like an opportunity to actually look into things to, y'know, live for. {if Total Wine>5}But all you can think of, is having a nice glass of wine. Or two.{if Hungover=True} Hangover be damned.{endif}{endif}

You take your time making a luxurious breakfast. Thankfully, your eggs and bacon haven't gone bad. You hang faaar back, frying the bacon, and squeak when it spits at you. You have to beg the mercy of Pop-Tart to not sit so close to the skillet that he's inches away from burning himself. If you scoot him, he may flounder his way into touching it accidentally...

You eat. --Oh, it's good! You should do it more often! Maybe even wake up earlier to do it! ....Mmmmmaybe not. You clean up the dishes and pans and you're still completely free before noon. What EVER can you DO?