So. It's Labour Day today. Is it still a holiday for me, if I haven't done anything on any other day? Are the slothful allowed to partake? Or, perhaps, should I do extra work, in anticipation of the beginning of school this week?
It's a hard call. I might be more likely to do real work because my partner in procrastination is re-formatting his hard drive today. Or maybe this is my opportunity to watch a really girly movie, in his absence.
What do you think? (I can already anticipate the "Get to work!" comment from my parents.)
Update at noon: I think I've found a compromise; I have the TV set up so I can watch Pride and Prejudice (a seasonal tradition, established my Meg) while I clean the kitchen and living room, make an elaborate supper as a reward for Chris (who is working hard at re-formatting) and in general make myself feel a little more human before the semester starts.