There is a certain simplicityabout doing nothing.For one thing,it’s freeand extraordinaryin its emptiness. It doesn’t even requirethat you get out of bed. Its tastes are simple,like a boiled egg,or a glassof water,or just the airand awarenessof the momentwhere nothingmoreis needed. You don’t have to put lights on it,or lean into it,or binge on it,or navigate…