For reasons that are beyond me, the totally made up nonsense word “chillax,” and all its variations, has become my favorite word of late.
For example I am (attempting) to write this while chillaxing in the hammock.
(I say “attempting,” as this is a really awkward position to type in.)
It is, after all, a perfectly lovely day, ideal for just hanging out and chillaxing.
Of course, I probably should be working on polishing off the HTML and CSS skills I picked up last year and get to work on designing a Web site for heroicportraits.com, but as I said, it’s a perfect day for chillaxing.
One problem that presents itself, though, is that it’s really awkward to drink from the ginormous (another good made up word) Star Wars collectible cup I got when I went to see Revenge of the Sith last year, and which I usually keep filled with water.
Also, my Nano’s earbud headphones are hurting my ears.
And bees keep buzzing around.
Hmm…you know, chillaxing is hard work.
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