The lady wakes . . .
Ticklish fancy
I woke this morning and with a leisurely stretch came the thought,
What shall we do today?
As if I were a lady of leisure.
Perhaps a nap, a long bath, a cup of tea.
The lady indulged a moment
In ticklishly fanciful thoughts
Of a day like that.
Then the plebeian thought rudely intruded,
“Oh, yeah. That.”
Garage cleaning day.
Floor mopping day.
Laundry day.
The lady sighed, wishing for a servant.
Oh wait. She has one.
C’est moi.
May you have a ticklishly fanciful moment today. Thanks for stopping by. I appreciate you, and should you wish to comment or share, the lady will be most grateful!
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So hard to have one of those fanciful days or even bits of one! Always some task or another that stares me in the face until I get up to complete it. I need special glasses that blind me to those nasty tasks!
Oh, yeah. I have days like that!