Sometimes my married friends and sisters will express envy regarding my glamorous single life. They long for the days where they could do whatever they want, whenever they want without consulting anyone.
I can totally see why. Because you know what I’ve done so far on this glorious late-summer day? Grocery shopped, came home to dine on a breakfast consisting of a Diet Coke with Lime and a slice of cold sausage, onion and jalapeno pizza, and then fell asleep in the chair watching Jesus Christ Superstar.
H-O-T.
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I’ve been “single” for a little over a week now and I gotta say, it’s been pretty great. I can eat what I want when I want, I spread my stuff all over the bed until I’m good and ready to pack it up, I watch what I want on television until I fall asleep, and the covers are all mine. Of course, there’s no one to take out the trash but we all have to make sacrifices…
Again with the S O J pizza? Are you trying to melt the paint off the walls?
Your reaction puzzles me. I suffer no adverse effects after eating the best pizza in the world.
Sounds like a perfect day!
Creepy. I would totally be there with you except for the Diet Coke (lime or no lime). I even have JCS sitting on top of the DVD player waiting for my next headache.
I dunno, there is a large part of me that finds that appealing.