Last night we got home from the church a little after 9:00 p.m. I quickly realized that I had left my cell phone there, but decided not to turn around and go get it. Daughter knew it was at the church. She called on the home phone at 8:30 this morning (the bus picked her up at 6:30).
"Why aren't you at the church?"
"It's my day off."
"Oh, I forgot you get a day off."
I'm cleaning the carpet in the family room. I know how to live it up on my day off.