The rewards of the day? I worked a bit, scurrying around this afternoon, washing dishes and putting things away. Just so I could sit down in the evening and enjoy myself. No guilt about undone chores. What I can't see, doesn't exist.
Simple is good.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Rewards of the Day
It's evening. The drapes are drawn, the lights are low, and the house is clean and quiet. I love this time of day. Even though it is snowing and blowing and a tad below zero outside, it is warm and cozy inside my little house.
The rewards of the day? I worked a bit, scurrying around this afternoon, washing dishes and putting things away. Just so I could sit down in the evening and enjoy myself. No guilt about undone chores. What I can't see, doesn't exist.
Simple is good.
The rewards of the day? I worked a bit, scurrying around this afternoon, washing dishes and putting things away. Just so I could sit down in the evening and enjoy myself. No guilt about undone chores. What I can't see, doesn't exist.
Simple is good.
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