It wasn't glorious. It wasn't relaxing. It wasn't filling me with guilt, or annoyance. It just was.
If days had flavor, this one would have been fat-free ricotta cheese: it's so bland, it's almost an anti-flavor.
Regret? Meh, not so much. I really chose that path. I could have done more.
I blame sybildiscontent. No particular reason other than her life needs more turmoil.