This is the only picture that I took all day Saturday and I took it late at night as I lay upon the couch, watching TV, my head resting against Margie, Chicago sleeping upon my tummy.
It was an extremely lazy day and I did nothing worth mentioning, nor did I have a single intelligent thought worth passing on.
Lisa got lazy, too. She did not come out as she had intended. We did not climb Lazy Mountain as she had committed me to. She said it was because it was raining hard at her place, but it was not raining here nor upon Lazy Mountain.
We were all just lazy.
Too lazy to climb Lazy Mountain.