Why I go to the mountains

I love driving up into our local mountains.  It's only a 10-15 minute drive from our house in the desert up into the pinyon forest, at about 3,000 - 3,500 feet.  It's so quiet up there (except for the noisy scrub jays!).  I can finally relax, roll down the car windows, smell the fresh air, and let go of the week's tension.  So, up I went yesterday.  I spent some time driving around the pinyon forest, taking photos, before heading to the horse ranch for some time with my horses.  Ahhh...an extra day of vacation is just what I needed, since I spent all day Saturday at home, in my pajamas, doing absolutely NOTHING.  I hate to lose a whole day to fatigue, but I'm finding that's my typical weekly routine.  By the time Saturday comes, I'm so dang tired from the week, that I can't do anything or go anywhere.  I just crash.  I'm usually up & out by Sunday, however...So I have an extra day today...what shall I do?