So I am 63 years old, I work 40 hours a week in quite a demanding , responsible, public facing job, where I have to make decisions and think on my feet. Otherwise I have a house to clean, shopping, spending time with family. I get two days off a week and am currently still in bed, scrolling and reading and drinking coffee .It's nearly 13.30 and I haven't done a single useful thing today. There is plenty to be done, life admin, online work training. I don't have any hobbies, but that's fine because I love being alone and reading. DP is out walking the dogs and I turned down the invite to go too, though I do my share of walking of walking them .There is a charity sale in our village hall this afternoon and I can't even be bothered going to that. I am not depressed , so aibu to feel this nagging guilt that I am wasting the day and should be doing something 'meaningful'?. This is a habit ( staying in bed) I have been doing for a few months now. I will get up eventually, but not just yet!