It’s what I’ve called myself today over and over
I won’t put on a better outfit, one that makes me “look like I’m trying.”
I won’t go somewhere other than my grandparents’ house to work, read, and write.
I won’t try to make myself a nice meal for dinner tonight.
i won’t, i won’t, i won’t…
i should, i should, i should…
but there’s nothing wrong with
being comfortable –
wearing something I like,
being somewhere that’s constantly peaceful,
eating foods that I’m currently craving,
and doing things I want to do.
There is no standard or limit to
How I spend my Saturday.
💙 Mishy 🦋