I’m taking a moment to refrain from pleasing anyone but myself. No clothes to fold, dishes to scrape, phone calls to return. I’m selfishly savoring this quiet moment when all I hear is my fingertips striking the keys.
Seems like I’m always on the clock…but aren’t we all?
Sad to say, all work and no play has made me a very dull girl.
The next 15 minutes are mine, all mine. And that pleases me very much.