It's raining and has been for a few hours. I can hear the swish of cars driving past outside on their way to work. I don't want to go to work. I want to stay in my PJs all day. I want to sit on the sofa. I want to bake. I want to knit. And read. And watch bad chick flicks. Maybe all at the same time. Hell, I'd even prefer to clean the house than go to work.
But I'm (supposedly) a mature adult so Hi Ho Hi Ho it's off to work I go. (If I'm not going on any visits do you think anyone would notice if I at least left my PJs on?)