Well, I have had just about the laziest day of my life. I suppose I was remembering the Sabbath Day and Keeping It Holy. Or at least wholly on the couch where I watched some extremely inane TV and pretended to crochet while Jessie sat beside me and knit.
I did sweep the hallway. That took me about four hours to complete.
Yep. I've wasted an entire day.
So what? Who cares?
Now I think I'll make a gluten-free salmon and noodle casserole, just like Mama used to make.
Jessie isn't doing gluten these days. I, on the other hand, can't get enough of the stuff.
Anyway, although I can rationalize wasting an entire day in my mind, I still feel mighty guilty but hell's bells- guilt is my default emotional setting so what difference does it make?
Not much, baby. Not much.
Yours in guilt and Sabbath Holiness...Ms. Moon