Easy Like Sunday Morning

It's an incredibly beautiful Sunday. I need to clean my apartment and put a second coat of paint on my bathroom walls.
I want brunch.
I want to walk the flea market and pick out some furniture.
I've been in my office since 10 and will be here till at least 3 because some douchebag in our computer support office who is vital to the project I am working on decided he isn't coming in until 1.
Until then, I'm sitting at my desk shopping online and rocking out to Kelly Clarkson.