I took three days off work starting today. Whenever I do this, I feel I should have grandiose plans. But I end up at home doing dishes, scrubbing the toilet, reading a book. Don't get me wrong. The reading is great and the other stuff needs to get done, so it may as well be at a time of my choosing instead of after a long day at work, but I feel like I should DO something.
So tomorrow, I plan to visit the Cleveland Botanical Garden. I need to climb a tree.