Sometimes you need a moliday, but also a do-nothing day.
Definitely not mutually exclusive! Molidays are us going nothing for a minute. It's a hard thing for us air signs to do!
I had this distinct, sharp feeling on the edge of the ocean yesterday that I'd see Dad again, or more be with him, but I had to stay here and finish this living first, like all the other livings that have been left gasping for air when their loved ones got around to their dying. I mean I knew that already, damn it, but it had to come to me like poetry first for me to let it in.
You are dead right, scus the pun - we are finite here, so may as well enjoy it.
Try the centre aisle - but I do hear they sell out fast.