I have nothing to do at the moment. Or more precisely, I’m both physically and mentally tired to do anything. Well, yeah, at least I can come up with these boring sentences and type them in. I have some things I’d do otherwise: completing a painting, reading papers, lace knitting, etc. I’m just wasting time and feeling unproductive.
I’m resting on a sofa. Resting AT WILL feels good. Resting for other reasons outside my control simply sucks.