Much of nothing

Nothing. You're looking at it. You will gain nothing from reading this. There's nothing to take away. The moral of the story is - nothing. This one time last year I didn't do anything. Anything meaning nothing. How can you DO nothing? If you aren't doing anything then indeed you are doing something. I didn't do a damn thing today. That's a lie. I inhaled and exhaled. I slept. I played on my LPL. Isn't that doing something? It is but it doesn't count. What counts is something you can see. Something that benefits you or someone else. You can annouce what you did proudly, but to admit to doing nothing? Don't think so. But wait, napping, playing solitaire, im'ing... that was a benefit to me. If only I felt that way. If only I could look at it as something that wasn't a waste of time. There is so much to be done. So much what? Much. There's much to be done. I'm gonna' have to look that one up. Well, so much for that. My much is laundry, dishes, cleaning the house and van. The elephants cage could use a hose down and so could the elephant. So much to do. So little time. For me it's too much to do, too much time, and much too little motivation.