I plan to watch TV tonight, and rest.
I’ve had sufficient company for days,
and though no acts transpired that distressed,
no words offended, there were no displays
of foolishness, maliciousness or messed-
up observations spilled in gross arrays,
my friends and family were gently boring.
Now I’ll indulge in hours of ignoring.

(Ottava Rima)

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