I don’t want to work today.

I don’t want to clean my wreck of a house today.

I don’t want to take my do to be groomed today.

I don’t want to figure out what that smell is in my fridge each time I open it.

I don’t want to do the 12 loads of laundry that I didn’t do this weekend, because I had non-stop plans.

I don’t want to grocery shop today.

I don’t want to think about the fact that Logan has a new nickname for Harrison. One that I’m not sure I can use.

I don’t want to unload all of the chairs, wet towels, swimsuits or trash out of my car from yesterday.

I don’t want to clean my kitchen today.

I don’t want to read today, or write today, or do anything today.

I don’t want to. I just plain don’t want too.

What about you? What don’t you want to do today?