I didn't do any of the things I was supposed to do today. Because I thought I deserved a day off because I had worked last week and though I did that whole deserving thing yesterday I obviously did it again today and a good friend would say, "Stop."
"Make the pie."
"Sweep the porch."
"Wash the bedsheets."
"Do the calendar."
Today I am grateful for a good friend and a weekend.
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