Inmycase, thismeansafterthekidsgotosleep, I scrollthroughNetflixforlike 20 minutestryingtofindsomethingtowatch, andeitherdofindsomethingto, watchheroutsgoupstairstoread a book.
Doingnothingcouldbelovely, ofcourse, butgenerally I don't activelychoosetodonothing.
It's sortoflike a passivethingthathappens.
Itfeelslikethedefaultstateofaffairs, werethey?
Thenaturalwayofbeingdoingsomethingfeelslikemaking a choiceanddoingnothingfeelslikenotmakingoneslightlyofftopic.
Buttherearemanyplacesinmylifethatfeellikethis, forinstance, everyday I take a medicationformymentalillness.