And clean the house.
And balance the checkbook.
And put away the clean clothes and start on the ironing.
And do the million other things I should do on my day off.
This is what I did instead:
Lunch out with LB and the DreadBrewer, followed by playing in the pool.
Because you know that warm, sunny days only last so long and the Littlest Brewster won’t be small forever.
Chores, on the other hand, are here to stay.
So what does it matter if the ironing gets done today or tomorrow? I’m gonna take advantage while I can.