I don’t have an excuse like lack of sun to fire up my power, as GOF occasionally uses, (not with the wicked summer we’ve just had), and I’m not frozen in the Australian winter as suggested by GOM (though I did leave DC when the thermometer read 100 F and 22 hours later walked out into a 50 F degree Sydney morning – and my body felt it could freeze!).
Nope; I’m just slacking off back in DC. When I stayed with my eldest son & his wife my room-mate seemed to spend his days in idyllic slackness. Halo would lie in the sun along the window sill above the spare bed. I’m emulating him to a degree by seeing summer out as much as possible on the couch in air conditioning.
No, he’s not jammed in there – it just looks a bit like it.
When he wasn’t slacking he was scheming: