November 3, 2011 3 Comments
I wish all the time. I wish the house was clean. I wish I didn’t have to go to the doctor’s or get shots. I wish I didn’t have to change a poop diaper. I wish I was very well to do. I wish I could drive all the way to the beach without needing to stop 20 times so I could pee. I wish I had a little more me time in the day. I wish great things for my kids. I wish for so many things. But in a day filled with wishes my cup of wishes is still empty unless I do something more than wishing.
Now I wish I had a cup of coffee.