Dreaming of home...............

I would love to spend more time at home. When I am at work, I imagine how I would spend my days.
In the winter, after a zillion years of getting up at 6.30am, it would be wonderful not to be woken by an alarm. To take my time to have breakfast and generally pootle about . I would be in the post office at 12.30 , the supermarket at 1.00, the petrol station at 5.30pm just to annoy the workers .
In the summer, I would take breakfast in the garden , with the little dog (that we dont have) . Then I would trot to the shops and choose fresh salads and fruit & make amazing meals that I would create from scratch.
I would have a lovely pre dinner walk (with the imaginary pooch), then read my book and snooze in the shade.
The chores would be done in small chunks, the car could be washed anytime.
We could go away any day of the week, without having to get approval from a boss.

I must make sure I buy my lottery ticket tomorrow...........