Maybe tomorrow?!

Went to bed to read. Fell asleep. Waken some time later by children going to bed. Realised it's fridaynight. Felt like a loser. Sent some texts. Pretended to feel sad about no one replying and begging me to go out, but secretly happy to have a legitimate excuse to make a big bowl of butter popcorn's and go back to bed. Tell me, am I moving in the right or wrong direction here? Either way, I'll make up for my antisocial behaviour tomorrow. Now, back to book.