The first thing I did when I woke up — and I woke up rather late, around ten or so in the morning — was take a bath. That way, I’d get it out of the way and not worry about it for the rest of the day or, more likely, forget about doing it altogether.
That said, passed the day as much as I did yesterday. The only difference was how, sometime mid-afternoon, I called it quits, turned on the A/C in my room, and went to sleep. And while I set my alarm for six in the evening or so, I just kept on sleeping, regardless of the visitors to my room (who in no particular order, were my father with the baby, then my sister with her turn with the baby).
I just felt like sleeping through the rest of the evening really. Strange, given how I wasn’t really tired. Sleep debt perhaps? Your guess is as good as mine.