Sunday, March 29, 2009

Sundays at My House

Has anyone ever planned on having a relaxing Sunday? No make-up. No shower. No clothes, for that matter. Just smeared mascara from the night before, pajamas, hair up in a messy ponytail, and no bra with the boobs sagging? Well...this has been my plan for many Sundays. But, just like every Sunday, I get an unexpected visitor. A knock on the door, which my 3-year-old son insists on answering. "Somebody is at the door, Mommy!!" Well.........geez....I guess I can't pretend that I'm not home, now!! Whoever is at the door surely heard his mouth!

I preceed to throw on a robe to cover up with. God knows, I don't want this visitor seeing me at my worst! It usually ends up being a friend of my husbands that is probably thinking, "Wow!! What happened to this chick?" Or.....the poor paper guy collecting for the month. No...they couldn't stop by during the week when I start my days early with fresh makeup, a bra, and brushed teeth. It's always a Sunday, when I just want to be gross. I guess I should change my bummy day to Wednesdays. :)

1 comment:

  1. oh how I sooo know what you mean!! I have those days as well and there is ALWAYS someone stopping by or coming to the door. LOL

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