I hate the question, “What did you do last night?”
And when you’re response is you did nothing, you are pitied and have to pretend you pity yourself too.
But an evening at home doing nothing is a type of heaven – in the same way a social evening is for an extrovert.
I wasn’t sad doing nothing last night.
The lesson is – next time someone asks what you did the weekend, tell them unabashedly you did nothing and you enjoyed it.
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