Saturday morning
What a bore
Dust
Vacuum
Mop the floor
Wipe ceramics
These are a must
No writing
No tweeting
No posting on blogs
No wistfully glancing out to the garden
No ambling stroll to take in the air
No listening to bird song
So sweet cos they haven’t a care
But sweet’s not me
Cos I have chores
What a bore!
62 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Chore

Lol! Soon you’ll be done and then you can do what your heart desires
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I confess, Saturdays are no longer devoted to chores!
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There are 5 other days to attend to them.
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I do it as and when… that’s as and when the accumulation annoys me! 🙂
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Yes I also don’t like chores getting piled up
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Though I will say, living alone means there’s never much to be done… 🙂
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But things have a way of getting piled up, like laundry, washing…..
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Laundry is a must-do chore. My wait-to-do chore is dusting!
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Yes dusting can always wait.
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Agreed! Lol!
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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The way I see it… save the chores for a rainy day 😉 They can wait…
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My attitude these days too. I was much more disciplined when the children were young and at home; and then when I was working. But now? As and when… when tends to be when absolutely needed
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I hear ya. And I’m the same. When it just can no longer be ignored!
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That’s the one
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I do love a clean house. I love it even more when someone else does it!
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It’s dust I struggle with. And after a month of winds… that dust gets thick & gritty!
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Ugh. I understand. I live on a boulevard so needless to say, leavintg my windows open causes me grief.
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So unfortunate!
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Lately, it’s just too bloody hot to bother, anyway. The A/C is going day and night.
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Delightful 🙂
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Thank you, Nan 🙂
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