When the end of your work day is at hand, there is just so much temptation to hurry home to that comfortable couch and the ever ready remote control. Of course we keep wishing for that exciting life and are ready to jump into it any day now; right after our favorite show is over.
I have a confession. I am tired when I get home and by the time traffic is done with me, I barely have a coherent thought for conversation with my husband. He tends to look at me with worry if I’m not chatty.
Wandering into my small living room I have but one wish this day. Enough energy to turn around and get a life! I think I will point the remote control back at myself and change my channel.