You know, the things that need to be done.
The things I’ve been slowly chipping away at.
The things that in doing, have made my house look like I haven’t done any of the things ever?
There are things, and they need to be done.
But here I am.
In my pj’s still.
Reading the internet.
Watching the dogs play on the patio.
Drinking my coffee.
Not doing the things.
I should go do the things.
Because the things, they don’t do themselves.
Maybe I’ll just have lunch instead.
Maybe I should get dressed first.
Maybe, today, it’s okay if I don’t do all the things.
Maybe I can get just one thing done.
I should go do the thing.
I just don’t want to.