A couple weeks ago, I was looking at a weekend of nothing to do. Originally, my immediate thought was, "Oh, man. What am I going to do this weekend?!"
Then, it hit me...... Nothing.
With the exception of going out to eat on Saturday, I don't think I left the house. In fact, I stayed in my PJs most of the weekend.
The six weekends before that? Packed.
Every weekend since and going until mid-November? Packed.
Why I had an instant rush to fill up my time is beyond me, but I'm glad I did take the opportunity to just veg out.
Sometimes, it is A-ok to choose to have no plans.