Endless possibilities

I wanna be a millionaire, so fricking bad…
I woke up this morning filled with possibilities. Being unemployed means if I wanted to, I could get up and have fresh mango with ice cream for breakfast. Then I guess I could cycle to the post office during normal hours rather than standing in line for my entire lunch break whilst wolfing down a sandwich and running back to work. Then I could paint my toenails green with flowers on them to go with my outfit.
I could sit outdoors and just enjoy the sunshine instead of looking longingly out of the window. The radio could be blasting for all the neighbours lucky enough to live nearby, instead of watching the news all day long. I could even do some washing and gardening. The garden could do with a little bit of loving. I could even nibble my home-grown strawberries.
There would also be time to look through all my cloth materials to decide on a new project. I want to start making things and sewing again. Any requests? Recommendations? I think it’s currently too hot to knit and think about making winter clothes. This sunshine is epic. Finally, London is sunny!!
I guess all this could be done whilst writing a blog post and waiting for Jason to finally wake up. It was an epic weekend of dancing, but I will let him tell you all about that when he has finally recovered. If he ever gets up…
And theoretically I could do all of the above whilst wearing my crocodile onesie. If only I were unemployed… oh yeah, hang on a minute…