Opening the fridge door, gather up some ingredients and voila, I have become a chef extraordinaire to all who sit at our table.
Easy transition from chef to chauffeur. Ball cap, rain coat, and mini-van. Go. Stop. Wait.
Laundry, shopping, cleaning and making beds. The new uniform is jeans and t-shirt. The singing maid dances around the room, dust wand mic in hand.
The day ends but not the imagination. Travels to places unknown, in the pages that I write. Dozing off to thoughts of where I will escape to next.
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