I just think the Haiku explains it. Today was totally idle.
Other than disassembling a desk, mowing the property, cleaning out the media storage room, and practicing music. But otherwise, totally idle.
So why in the world even mention it? Well, I did stare briefly at the “The Complete Signet Classic Shakespeare,” on my coffee table and pondered finishing, “Macbeth.” (I am rereading a few things in my later years…and “Macbeth,” only because I had to quote the line, “Sleep that knits up the raveled sleave of care.” Kudos to you, Mimi!) And I did, in a similar manner, consider reading more about Cleopatra in “The Memoirs of Cleopatra,” by Margaret George. However, I did, in a similar manner, “knit the raveled sleeve (current spelling) of care,” and thus end my day.