Saturday, lets make out

I enjoy Saturdays.  So much so that I would make out with them if I could and not look weird.
The sunshine.
The kids playing with friends.
The daughter napping.
Laundry in the machines.
Week-old clean laundry finally put away.
Floors vacuumed.
Stereo blaring.
Dishes cleaned.

Heavenly, I tell you.

Saturday, lets make out.