Saturday and Scooter and Shaggy are steeping themselves in television while I procrastinate and try to create something meaningful.
Avoiding the JOY of domestic bliss, a.k.a laundry, I have already done yoga and meditated. The projects I am neglecting pop into my head, but it’s the day before Mother’s Day and I feel like I should have the whole weekend off. Too bad spousal unit is out at the farm again.
They’re building forts in my bedroom as if it’s raining outside, but it’s beautiful…although a little steamy. I’ve turned the AC off and opened the window. The birds are really squawking outside. The Carolina Jasmine drifts on the warm breeze.
Shaggy has created three superheroes, 2 plays about a boy, and one solar car. He’s very busy. I hate to break the flow, but if I don’t do anything today nothing will get done. Such is life.
