I chose to do some hard work at the garden and then show my good friend around the grounds for 40 minutes so we could talk about doing more work. But it's not my fault that I'm not sleeping right now, because my sons would kill each other fighting over their little game.
My point? You could criticize me for not having a spotless living room or doing anything other than adding people to a Facebook group today (well, I did write a review before I left for the garden) and giving my children lunch, but this would be a really bad time to do that.
Also, going on the Boston Harborwalk tomorrow in 85 degree weather is going to feel downright relaxing.