Guilty pleasures or just guilty feelings?

I feel guilty because I just learned that I have Monday off (President's Day), while 90 percent of the rest of the world has to work. Mwuhahhahahhahahhahahahah

 

At one point, following my second divorce, the only piece of sitting furniture in my entire living room was a non-reclining easy chair. A green one.

I actually had a date come over one night, so I grabbed every pillow in the house, a thick feather comforter and that served as a bed right there on the floor of the living room.

Pathetic? Without a doubt. Did I get lucky anyway? Yes, which either says something about me or about her. Not sure I want to know the truth.