Hell, I can't even drag myself out of my chair to go to the coffee table and find my Allegra, much less haul myself out to the balcony to read, and the idea of cleaning and doing laundry is just laughable to me right now. Of course, I have all these things I have to do, and a bunch of them should be done by Monday, and even more of them by Wednesday night, since I fly to Boston on Thursday. But, not quite yet, I think. My current ambition is low: I must get my Allegra. Everything after that will be bonus.