Me = Lazy
I don't know when it happened that I became so lazy. Probably about the same time that I realized, "Hey! I don't have a boss anymore!" With no retribution to worry about, I definitely don't have the same fire I used to.
Yesterday I went to the extent of driving to Claresholm to visit Anna so I could avoid housework. (and because I love you, Anna!) It worked well both ways, I didn't do housework, AND Anna made me borscht and cookies. Plus Nick ordered pizza last night... all good things to a lazy housewife.
I'm sure I'm not as bad as some people out there. I do tidy on a regular basis, and heck, I clean on a regular basis too but the house is far from the show room it used to be.
I honestly think I should go get some blood work done.... maybe I'm anemic, or maybe I am truly just plain lazy right now. I think the cats have it right, curl up in a sunbeam from the window and purr the day away.
posted by Sam @ 8:52 a.m.
4 comments
4 Comments:
I'm your boss!
You wish, dear, you wish....
Sorry guys, it goes:
1. Tristan
2. all 3 kitties
Then the 2 of you can fight for the right to be called the boss.
You are not lazy, you are behaving in a serene and healthy way by slowly flowing through life without getting yourself all worked up and sweaty rushing around:)
I loved having you over...I will cook for you any time:)!!!
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