Once a year my BFF gives me a day all to myself. She promises to watch my kids, gives me a Gift Certificate for a massage and tells me to do whatever I desire the rest of the time.
Best. Gift. Ever.
On a regular day, hiding in my heat-less office feeling my toes go numb is what I do to relax. A trip to the bathroom with no one calling my name is treat. Shipping my kids off to bed at exactly 8:59pm on a Sunday night so I can watch The Walking Dead in peace? – Highlight of my week.
But a Whole Day?
What I’d really like to do is drive across the United States visiting national parks, but I doubt I can fit that into six hours. Dang it.
So, in the end, I will fall back on my old faithful.
Part 1. Massage
Part 2. Movies
Part 2 also. Eat lunch at the movies.
Pick up kids.
Massage and Movies – it’s not quite a road trip to Yellowstone, but I’m not complaining. It’s gonna be a good day.