One more day of vacation

I did basically nothing today. (Though fortunately, unlike days when I did nothing a few years ago, I did eat, which is a vast improvement. I should have drunk more.) One more day of the weekend, and then on Monday I'm back at work.

After our original vacation plans fell through I had grand plans to use this week to not only relax, but also get several chores done, prepare for the exam in two weeks etc. Exactly none of that happened. I even got less sleep than normal because I went to bed later and then didn't sleep in (though I did usually stay in bed reading for a while.) And I almost completely stopped following the news this week, including COVID number developments, that was relaxing.
I'm trying to focus on the fact that I probably needed a week like this, instead of regretting all the things I didn't do. (Probably easier to do now than on Monday.)

The highlight of the week was a family trip to a nearby wildlife park where we handfed moufflons and sika deer, that was great.