Christmas Lights

Sometimes I think I have too much time on my hands. I mean I wake up and I go to work. I work a full 8-9 hour day and then I go home. When I get home, I don't do shit. I mean it. I don't do a damn thing. I might work out a little or take my dog for a run but other than that I play video games or read a book. I don't do shit. I could spend that time doing something productive. I could have a hobby. I could rake the leaves. I could clean the house. I don't. I don't do shit. Most of the time I'm ok with this. I don't mind being a lazy bastard. I'm happy with myself and my wife doesn't seem to care. So why should I change? Why should I gain motivation? I see no reason. Then I see something like this. Suddenly I realize my time could be so much better spent.

'Nuff Said.

--Chuck