I could easily crawl under my desk and take a nap.
Oh well, it's a nice thought anyway.
It was really nice this morning, though, getting up and watering the flowers.
My landlord's dad showed up about the time I was leaving for work He told me that the only thing he was going to do was trim the hedges, and apologized for cutting the bishops weed ("Everyone else just views it as a weed!") and the poppies (which he honestly didn't know were planted) and complimented me on how nice the yard was looking.
I'm really glad that this morning, I picked up the big pile of weeds I'd pulled and left on the patio and moved them to the yard waste bin.