Humdrum: Lacking variety or excitement
Not everyday can be full of excitement. Some days are humdrum.
Some days you can just sit back and listen to the mosquitoes humming along. The clouds form little puff balls and then slide across the sky before dispersing. The leaves on the trees just hang there limply waiting for a breeze to tickle them into movement. The squirrels are still busy-busy, but sometimes they freeze into squirrel statues --- before scurrying away. I wonder what they heard that made them stop that way. It's a humdrum day and my world is lazily passing by without a worry or a care. You need some days like that.
It takes a lot of effort to get up from the hammock and go get another icy cold drink of lemonade - maybe later.
For now I'm just going to sit back and watch the world pass by.
Zzzz.....
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