i’m so guilty of just sitting in front of my computer while i eat my lunch, but sometimes it’s good for me to step away, actually enjoy my meal, and take a breather
usually my days in the office are powered by a frozen TJ's delicacy, but it's a real treat to take yourself out for a sit down meal in the middle of the day. bonus points if you go to an establishment that you would normally reserve for a special occasion--lunchtime crowds on a weekday aren't as formidable. today i had soup and a sandwich, read Letters to Milena, and worked on my knitting for an hour at the counter of an upscale diner.
for a while i got really into the idea of sundays being anti rot and i’ve been trying really hard to have really successful sundays. i don’t care anymore. sundays are for rotting. rewatching movies. writing out my recipes. paying rent
