working from home

i'm working from home today.

that may be because i worked all weekend. it also may be because i drank my ass of at toronado last night. i have to admit i am a bit of a mess right now but i think the fact i worked on the weekend should make it okay.

apparently i'm not the only one needing a day at home. four other people on my team are doing the same thing. i'm wondering if i'm the only one that feels a bit guilty. i wonder if i'm the only one who's still in bed, watching bad romantic "comedies" (i cannot believe how bad the "heartbreak kid" is....the ben stiller one...who by the way is wearing far too much make-up), who hasn't let the house unless you count going to my stoop to pay the delivery guy.

i intended to be productive. i intended to do laundry. i didn't intend to be the textbook example of sloth. but if walks like duck, talks like a duck, and lays in bed all day like a duck...

so i'm resigning to screw it and just relax.
i can do laundry and work tomorrow.
tonight i'm staying in bed, watching ben stiller's contoured face, and enjoying it.