not a single deadline

Brilliantly, there is not a single deadline today. I'm not sure if this has ever happened in my life before - there's always someone needing taking somewhere, or something that had to be done by a particular time even on days off. But not today. Of course there is plenty I could do and the dog needs walking, we have to eat etc but the timings on those are flexible.
This is great because I really need to do not very much at all. For over a week now the edges of my mouth have been cracked (the part where they join, hurting when i open my mouth wide to sing or yawn) a surefire proof that I'm rundown.
And so my plan is to laze about. Lazily. Re-reading my book ready for the church review - am ideal book for Good Friday. I might venture out for Easter eggs which I've not bought yet thinking I still had ages. And there's been a request for pot noodles.  Seems like laziness is the order of the day!!
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So far I have drunk a whole mug of tea whilst it was still hot and only got out of bed to make some toast. The internet for company only gets me so far tho, as anticipated, I'm feeling the contrast of no longer hanging out in community. Maybe I'm going to have to face the rain and see who wants to chat in Morrisons.
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One of my besties described The Shack as an easy read, and it is, and yet it isn't. I'm over halfway now and enjoying it as much as last time. Only I'm struggling as I'm so empathetic and the great sadness is indeed great, the loss unbearable.  I've spent the majority of the day in bed reading/surfing. Who'd have thought holidaying could be so tiring.