As far as I can tell there are seven days in the week. But what if there is another day – an eighth day?
A day just for you.
A day you get to do the things you have always wanted to but never had the time. A day where the world is your oyster even if you don’t like seafood. A day where the fire is warm and you finally finish that book you have been struggling with. A day where time has no meaning and chocolate is calorie free. A day where the sun shines and there are no clouds in the sky. A day where love reigns and the wars stop. A day of peace that calms your whirring mind. A day where the words on the page don’t need editing and the bills pay themselves. A day of writing and never looking up until your done. A day of dreams and making them come true. A day of being ruthless and proving them wrong. A day of determination that ticks off items from your list. A day of submitting work and getting a YES!
There is – it’s called ONEDAY. So,what are you going to do oneday?
Love this! You should take a look at my #ThePrompt linky from last Friday, lots of ideas of what people would do if they had more time… 🙂
I had a look at that – great read! If only there were more hours in the day we would all be reading, swimming and writing as many words as we could every day…or maybe that’s just me!
I’d be sleeping … did anyone else say sleeping? Or just generally being lazy! I truly long to be lazy.
I can only be lazy for about an hour and then I get bored. Imagine that – bored of being lazy! I think it comes from having two small boys who need ‘aired’ as often as possible.
I try so hard to give myself a day like that. Of course, it never completely happens, but sometimes I get 1/2 a day. That’s often enough, believe it or not. I tried to gift myself, and that’s what counts!
I think a half day is better than nothing. Maybe we should call it half-day instead of Friday and as its the end of the week, we get to do what we like…in my own dream world that is!
I shall celebrate my luck at all the nice people I know and delight in the fact that on that day nothing but good can happen to any of them.
xxx Massive Hugs xxx
I think we should re-name it Lord Prosser’s Day – everyone then gets all your good will and we all have a ball!