#1 Writing Prompt

Lazy days are spent in shorts, a tee shirt, no bra.  Hair not done, a definite bed head.  You can find me curled up on the sofa either glued to the television, or engrossed in an epic battle with zombies and bad guys, fingers busy at mashing buttons of controller.  Some time’s you can just see me in my headphones listening to my favorite tunes on my laptop.  Hell, if it’s really lazy or just a really boring day, finding me in bed or on that sofa snoozing.

A lazy day means nothing gets done. Dishes stay dirty. Laundry gets more wrinkled in the hamper.  A do nothing day. A pizza delivery day.

Responsibilities ruin my moment of solitude when dogs do that pee pee dance, walking to door and back, looking at you…hold on, gotta put a bra back on. 

A tedious chore with a stubborn pug that has to sniff every blade of grass to find the right spot to go, we walk around the grassy area and we walk, walk this way and that.  We turn in circles as if to go till her nose picks up on a scent to which she has to leave and find another place.  I tell her, “Come on, got things to do today.”

I got lazy to do today.