
It’s Thursday, so we’re all dreaming about the weekend when we can channel our inner walrus, chill on a bed in full starfish position and allow our eyes to go to that weird zoned out place you try to avoid at work. Steps: lie on your back. Yawn. Scratch your nose if it’s itchy. Only get up to reposition.
No? Only me? Well, the Lazy Polar Bear knows what I’m talking about. And so does this walrus colony, which is quite possibly the laziest colony of all time.
