I was thinking about how
at this time of year
my "to do" list
exceeds my life expectancy
and that made me think about a lot of things.
Saturdays for example,
they really do exist for a reason.
People do their "to do" lists on Saturday
if you have a Saturday...which i don't.
And of course that fact,
started me thinking about Cinderella
who also didn't have Saturdays...
you know the story.
But what you don't know,
is that it's not about being rescued by a prince.
It's about having permission to play.
He gives her permission to play.
So, i'm going out to get me a Saturday...
the kind you spend playing in the garden
because, who has time to wait for a prince?