I say ride! But...........once I get dressed, I need to do whatever it was I got dressed for....which is why Sats are always hard, I get up, put on bum-around clothes and then don't want to change clothes again to Do anything! lol
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"