I have a day all to myself.
Can you hear my squeal of joy?
Freedom comes with making hard choices.
Which door should I choose?
Doesn't every well-appointed home
have an artful display of riding helmets
and gloves perched on an unfinished window seat?
And one which is framed by dirty glass?
How about Door #2?
The infamous laundry room.
Perhaps. It's doable, but I could just close the door.
Then there is Door #3, my sanctum,
which is far from peaceful.
One must accept the fact
that when one cleans and purges,
one creates a Hell of a mess in the process.
Nah. Why not put off today
what I can do tomorrow?
Door #4, however, looks promising
and easily done while alone.
Definitely. A Done Deal.
It's Door #4.
I can spice it up
with a little bit of this...
Sometimes you just have to get tough
and bite the bullet.
best to all, ellen