Being boring

Where's the thin line between boring and relaxing? Usually we don't want to do much on the weekends, and usually I find it very relaxing. So why has this weekend been more on the boring side than relaxing? Saturday was spent firmly on the couch catching up on some TV series - they are all starting new seasons now: House, Lost, ER, Law & Order (but luckily Stargates and Galactica started their break). There are quite a few very well writen and acted series on right now, but I still might have to drop some if time gets too precious.

Anyway, unlike normally, I've been feeling more guilty of lazying around than normal. I was going to go for yoga today, but about hour and a half before I had to leave my headache became so severe that I had to take some painkillers and take a nap - and of course when I woke up it was too late to go. And I'm feeling guilty about it, even if I had no reason to.

Hm. Need to start writing lists again.

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