Yep, that is what you can call us today. My husband has the week off, and what happens? Do we wander the city streets, shopping, having coffee, going to parks, watching movies? Of course not. As usual, he got up moderately early (9am) while I snoozed in. He came in a bit later to wake me, and in the process, fell asleep himself. How late did we sleep? We slept til the mythical 4:20. Even the cats didn't bother us.
And you know what? It felt good.