I'm such a rebel
Things I can do on a Friday night when my kids aren't here:
- Consume my body weight in pepperoni pizza.
- Take off my pants and throw them in the washer (when I drip sauce on them).
- Walk around pantsless for the rest of the evening.
- Turn my music up loud enough to make the china rattle a little.
- Watch anything I want to on TV.
- Shout at the Olympic commentators to STFU already and show something interesting.
- Ignore the laundry.
- Crank up the air conditioning.
- Admire how clean the kids' rooms are.
- Eat sweet potato pie. Straight from the pie plate. In bed.
- Stay up as late as I like and know that no matter what, I can still sleep 8 (okay, 10) hours.