Immaculate

I had the will to grocery-shop AND drop off dry cleaning this evening. I was impressed.

My cleaners circled "Saturday" on the claim check, looked up to me with her permanently lined eyes, smiled and informed me my work pants would be ready on Saturday. It took me a couple of seconds to realize: Saturday is tomorrow.

Instinctively i chuckled. How absurd. Thought i:

Let's see if i'm even gonna leave the house tomorrow. No rush! : )