Except, I wasn’t really slacking off. Really. I’ve been doing stuff. Lots of stuff.

Honest.

But I did still find time to shoot my daily photos.

I photographed food in my kitchen:

And some trees outside:

One afternoon, after finding myself uncharacteristically fatigued (and I mean f-a-t-i-g-u-e-d, as in I could barely walk and every ounce of my being was screaming bloody murder), I even managed to somehow find enough energy to pick up my camera and shoot whatever I could spot from my comfy seat out in the deck.

And yes, I even took a dirty picture. Please avert your eyes.

Don’t say I didn’t warn you.