This weekend looks simple.
There will be no shopping and no stressful cleaning, I'll take breakfast in bed and give lazy new meaning.
I might take the dog for a walk in the park.
I could lay in bed and read until dark.
I'll write a few mails and chat with my mother.
I'll have tea on the sofa and a walk through the garden.
The sun will shine through all smudgy windows, but
I will relax and put all off for Monday.
V.Z.
Picture via google image. Poem by me.
