Say it with me: SLOB!

With the exception of the occasional forage for food downstairs, I have spent and am spending more than twenty-four hours in bed as I type, thereby proving my theory that I really don't need anything else when I've my laptop in my room (conveniently placed at the foot of my bed, so that I can lay back down when I need to stretch or nap) and civilisation as I know it is on hold and doesn't demand me to make my occasional appearance in order to please the masses.

I suspect I can even not eat meals for a while. I can stand it.

I slept as soon as I got offline and got online as soon as I woke up.

Wahoo I am a bum.

Who is going to nap.

Whee.