Sometimes I like to do ... well ... nothing. But only after I've done something ... dishes, floors, laundry, basement ... all that kind of stuff. Makes "nothing" seem a little more precious. Trying to restore a couple of old Lee Enfields. Trying to master the airbrush I bought last year. And fishing. Nothing like fishing ... from the shore, in a boat, through the ice. Some days, like today, I'll go out and drive my cab, followed by a stop at the Beer Store, or the liquor store. Sparking up a big fat one and watching my fish tank .... But nothing really planned; relaxing has to be a spur-of-the-moment thing.
Well, for me it has.