After eating a big lunch at the Indian place I worked the rest of the afternoon in the yard...lawn mowed...flowers planted...berry bushes and rose bushes (ouch) cut back..etc, etc, etc.
Freddy and Dog Bosco supervised. They are both taskmasters.
I am now bruised, bloodied (damn rose bushes), and sore so I will flop on my couch like so much fish and stare at the television box.