Just lead me to the giant bathtub filled with steamy water and exotic oils and rose petals floating in it, surrounded by amber colored candles. Then go away.
They made me shuffle papers all day long. Not pretty papers with meaningful words on them either, but cheap recycled paper with numbers (yecchh) and unintelligible technical whoozits all over. They blossomed like pale noxious toadstools in piles that surrounded me on every side. I didn’t feel like a human being until I found the surface of my desk at about 2:00, and was thankful to see it was a real desk and not some rotting corpse of the person who used to work at that spot, that got buried in papers and left to compost and sprout more paper. Maybe that IS what recycled paper is made of! Eeewwww!
Unbelievable.
Oh dear, I am whining. So sorry.
The good news is, dinner is over, the sun is going down, I am in my comfortable clothes and I am writing. Now all those things are good things. And hey, Friday is payday! That’s another good thing.
I haven’t really done anything “frivolous” with any of my earnings yet. I am going to have to conjure something up to treat myself to.
“A little nonsense now and then, is relished by the wisest men !” (from Willy Wonka) That’s what I need, a little nonsense. Hmmmm. Suggestions, I need suggestions.
What do YOU do when you want to indulge yourself?
I am not in the habit of needing that much indulgence, since I was at home indulging in all my favorite things all the time, I never felt the need. Now I do. And I haven't the faintest idea what to do about it!
How odd!
How strange!
Am I,
Deranged ?
(Don’t tempt us to answer that one cupcake…..)