the lazy lump of lard lept out of a lego bed & onto a lego lounge

"Want to meet up for lunch today?" "Are you coming to visit me today?"... um... er... People are going to start hating me soon. I think I have truly reached vegetable-status. I just don't feel like moving. My p.j's are so snuggly, comfy and warm. So... why is it that I now feel guilty for saying no. Is my self-indulgence unjustified? Am I letting people down? Argh crap. I do prefer to not do that.... *sigh*