I wish I could quit wasting my regular day off on chores. It's not wasted exactly, since the house is clean at the end of the day and everyone has clean underwear and I feel pleased in a bone tired sort of way. But I wish I could send the kids off to school and not do a darn thing I didn't want.
I'd quit the laundry, the dusting, the dog bathing, the errands, and I would stay in my comfy pants and drink copious amounts of coffee and eat a large bowl of fruit-o's for breakfast. I'd make a groove on the couch and watch reruns of "The Golden Girls" and find a good book to fall into.
Instead, I will eat plain cheerios for breakfast because I know it's better for me than that delicious fruity cereal. I've got 5 loads of laundry sorted, ready to cycle through. I have a dust problem so bad I could build little dusty 'snow'men. I have my grocery list in hand ready to shop sensibly.
But I have decided I am going to stay in my comfy pants. It is my day off after all!
This post inspired by prompt #4 at Mama's Losin' It!