Rest. Heal yourself. Listen to what your body needs. Oh yeah and find someone willing to pamper you in cases like this.

I love having those kind of days once and a while. However recently I have been to busy working on my home and getting it ready for winter. I recently purchased my grandparents old home that my grandfather built. It is very sentimental and I love that aspect of it, but it also needs tons of work, since it went over 20 years with no one residing there.

Waiting for it to warm up a bit more so I can play an half-round of golf.

What's is this... doing nothing of which you speak? I seem to remember it faintly...

Yes...?

Today I took a nap. Still recovering from pneumonia. Got up at 5:45 a.m. Couldn't sleep.

I was haunted by a story I read before bed in Outside magazine, about nine people who froze to death in a massive blizzard while summiting Mt. Hood in Oregon in May 1986.

Oregon Episcopal High School had an Outward Bound-style program for sophomores. The author interviewed survivors and parents of children who died. It was heartbreaking.

The expedition leader insisted on pushing the students to summit, knowing a massive snowstorm was going to hit.