“The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.”~Emily DIckinson
Every Wednesday my children happily spend the day at childcare.
I happily spend the day alone. Sometimes with friends, but usually alone. That’s what I like on a Wednesday.
I like to go for a jog and listen to music. I like to wander around the house with my water bottle afterwards doing stretches and just generally taking stock of the situation.
I like to have my shower and then spend a long time in my dressing gown putting on moisturizer and filing my nails.
I like to watch TV shows that I have taped that are completely not ok for children to watch (like Dexter or Deadwood).
I like to take photos. I like to spend uninterrupted time editing photos on my computer. Sometimes I do that while at my favourite cafe drinking coffee and eating eggs.
I like to get a lot done. I like to not get much done.
Basically, I like just doing whatever I feel like at the time.
Today I took some photos of a friend’s baby boy. I edited them and dropped off a disc of the images to their home.
I had lunch at a cafe, went to the butchers then went to the cake shop to get a cupcake to take home and savour while I watched the series final of Gilmore Girls and drink a pot of Strawberry Green Chai Tea.
Perfect. And there is still more day to go.
My Wednesdays are always full of endless possibilities.