One Perfect Day

One perfect day I will come home from a hard day at work and the house will be spotless and not cluttered. The surfaces will be dusted. There will be hot water for me to have a shower and a clean and dry towel for me to use. The pool will be sparkling and the filter cleaned. The grass will be mowed and the weeding done. There will be a hot cup of mud and a foot massage waiting. There will be appreciative ears wanting to hear about my day and questions about what I wanted for dinner. Then it would be cooked for me, and I wouldn't have to shout at anyone to stack the dishwasher or wipe the counters. Later it would be down to a bedroom where on the floor is only carpet. There are no boxes still unpacked after a year in that bedroom and there isn't a years worth of dust and cobwebs hiding on top of things. I would be told that I am loved.