|Toddy has Saturday figured out too.|
to have to get up early
and do something.
My husband goes
to his weekly men's group;
breakfast and bible study every Saturday morning.
he kisses me goodbye while i
am still unconscious and buried
under the warm blankets on our bed.
i wake up when i am done sleeping
and stretch in luxury.
i find my robe and slippers
and enjoy a cup of java
snuggled in my favorite chair
as close to the fire as i can get.
the house has a messy tousled look
-- like my hair--
and i will ignore it for
most of the day because
it's Saturday and i don't feel like doing anything.
i will eat left over chocolate cake
for breakfast and grin
as i wipe the crumbs off my chin.
my list of things to do
starts and ends with:
go to the library.