Put this on the calendar - I have nothing to do tonight. No places to go, no people to see. Zip, zilch, zero, nada.
I can almost gaurantee that in less than an hour, I will be asleep on the couch.
I don't know why I seem to be able to get more done on the days that we are busy than on the days when we are not. I just get this sudden urge to lie around the house reading romance novels, and eating chocolates. It's cold outside, so I am going to curl up with a blanket and a good book, and try not to fall asleep too early.