Why can't it be Friday evening again?
Why can't I have a whole weekend ahead of me?
breakfast in bed,
long sunny walks with the dog,
a good film and a glass of wine,
a large glass of wine!
Pop into the pub,
out shopping whilst hubby watches the footy!
Ooh; what about Sunday lunch out!
No-one to answer to,
No-one to please...
...all that washing up I've been putting off all week,
the uniforms which need ironing,
the food shopping,
cleaning the house,
Washing the dog after that walk - then clearing up the bathroom afterwards!
A trip to the dump,
that painting I still haven't finished,
and the lawn needs cutting, again!
I think I love Mondays!