Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear

This is me around 3am. I've been a little fuzzy all day. I got home around noon with big plans of finishing the book I'm reading and getting all my laundry done. What actually happened is that I played on the computer for awhile, took a shower, and then fell asleep. I always fall asleep on lazy days. It's like my brain figures that I'm not really using it for anything useful so I might as well just shut it off completely. Silly brain. All would have been lost if I had just stayed in my apartment, but luckily I got a phone call inviting me grocery shopping as I needed to anyway. Once I was out of the apartment I saw no reason why I couldn't still use the rest of this lazy day for productivity. So, after I got home from Meijer I packed up my laundry and headed to the laundromat aka my parents' house. So, now, not only have I showered today, I've also washed all my clothes so I am a clean machine. Not to mention the fact that I watched a Netflick, which may seem lazy but I actually consider a productive activity since my queue is so long and I actually want to see these films. Tonight I watched The Prestige. It was ok, but when it got to the ending I was all "what just happened?" It was a little too farfetched. At any rate, it's no longer on my queue. I have completed that task. Now I haveto complete the task of sleep. Work tomorrow.