DH is away, the flat is empty (except for me and the cat). Today I got up at five, cleared all my outstanding work, tidied, put up shelves, did my daughterly duties to my DPs and then made dinner for a friend with a two week old baby. Got home, to discover a lovely bottle of Chianti in the cupboard. And my book is halfway finished.
AIBU to drink the bottle with my book, maybe fall asleep on the sofa and recover from my hangover in peace with a long bath in the morning? I suppose I could do batch cooking, or yoga stretches or something productive but I really want to enjoy this stretch of time by frittering it away...