...mop the kitchen floor.
...dust the TV stand.
...run vinegar through the coffeemaker.
...dust the inside of my car.
...be knitting dish cloths for the lilac lady. :)
...run to Target and buy catfood & a new nightlight bulb.
...clean out the trunk of my car.
...be pulling weeds in my flowerbed.
BUT INSTEAD I am...
...sitting in my warm, comfy cottage reading about Queen Esther.
...going to go back to the consignment sale and work from 6-8 p.m.
...drinking a mug o'decaf coffee.
...listening to my furnace running and missing those 70-degree days.
...wondering why my phone is soo quiet.
...looking out the window at the budding trees.
...hopeful that the lilacs will last a couple weeks.
...feeling a little (and I do mean a SMIDGE) guilty for skipping the gym today.
...listening to Maggie snore contentedly.
What a wonderful life I have.
I am blessed.
My cup runneth over.
NOT literally...that would be a crisis.
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