You know all those things I was gonna get done today? Like working out and scrubbing the tub and washing the floors? I didn't get any of it done. This place is a messy mess-mess-mess and I'm not at all pleased with myself. All I did all weekend was ... well ... kinda what I'm doing now. It's amazing that I don't have carpal tunnel from all the farting around I've done online this weekend. Oh well, at least I'm relaxed. Isn't that what days off are for?
These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Sloth
You know all those things I was gonna get done today? Like working out and scrubbing the tub and washing the floors? I didn't get any of it done. This place is a messy mess-mess-mess and I'm not at all pleased with myself. All I did all weekend was ... well ... kinda what I'm doing now. It's amazing that I don't have carpal tunnel from all the farting around I've done online this weekend. Oh well, at least I'm relaxed. Isn't that what days off are for?
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I love lazy weekends! What's the point of spending hours cleaning up, and never getting to enjoy your space?
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