Sunday morning.
So a good time to clean the house, do some washing and then do some cooking. How boring is that!
So I can either put on my old jeans and a T-shirt or I can put on my bra, skinny jeans, a pretty blouse and heels to do the work. But if I put on the nice feminine clothes its no longer work, its fun!
But seriously, it is amazing. I get to mid morning and take a break from the ‘drudgery’ to have a coffee and see what’s going on here and I am as happy as a very happy person.
When I got divorced and started to live alone I could see the concern in the eyes of my family. But they don’t know about Suzy and they can’t possibly understand girls like us.
I was talking to my daughter last Sunday about living alone and she said that she could see how happy I am living on my own so she has stopped worrying. [Bless her!]
And this morning I woke up and remembered that I had not removed my nail varnish from the night before. I do a coat of silver and then a second coat of pink over the silver that gives a lovely affect.
To stretch my hands out in front of me as I lay there in bed this morning was another simple pleasure of being Suzy.
Now I’m not looking forward to Monday morning………. wait a minute! This Monday my postman should be delivering my new dress.
Life is good. Life is for having fun.
This calls for a screwdriver [the drink] and no, I haven’t touched a drop……… yet.
Suzy