a flying flip

Today is one of those days where I just don’t care and I want to put it off until tomorrow. Today is a Scarlet O’Hara day. And I’m working on my taxes. Last minute, it’s my way of sticking it to the man even though he’s really sticking it to me.

This week has kicked my butt and I just want a nap or a good long time with my Shuffle and a book. I want Innisfree and lake water lapping. I want escape and I want to procrastinate. And if you ask me, my real answer is that I don’t give a flying flip. Not today anyway.