little gifts
after the long weekend, when the next long one doesn’t come until may, the alarm rings on tuesday.
it’s single digits outside and the down that surrounds me is better than anything that’s out there. As i lie and hesitate, the phone rings.
child care provider is sick, I can’t go to work,
and here i sit in my pjs , smiling like a cat and get to have an extra day. kids are laughing in the background and coffee is near and I have a whole day of nothing in particular ahead. i love nothing in particular.
am i inherently lazy or is job that lackluster? hm
i’ll muse on that during my 3rd cup.
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