My sister called yesterday to ask how I and the Giant Hilarious Bandaged Foot were getting along (the answer is, fine) and to tell me the 40,000 things they had to do over the weekend. Then she said, "I'm thinking about declaring tomorrow to be Pajama Day."
She explained that Pajama Day is a day when everybody stays home, stays in their jammies and just kicks back, eats, wallows around and does nothing critical or time-sensitive. In short, they relax, regroup and restore themselves. She homeschools her son, and her husband owns his own landscaping firm, so Pajama Day means no school and usually also means it's raining and Vann is off work for the day. They loll around, make a fire, put together models, surf the Net, eat and play with the dog.
It sounds wonderful.