Imagine

Imagine with me. 

I imagine tonight Josh and I get all the laundry done and clothes put away.  I imagine vacuuming the floor.  I imagine cleaning out and getting rid of some of our plastic weapons under the bed.  I imagine organizing the stuff under the bed.  I imagine finding things I thought I had lost under there too. Then I imagine moving the room around so the bed is against the wall.  I imagine hanging up more pictures and things that make me happy.  I imagine hanging up things to look at from bed.  I imagine my bedroom looking more like it did before I got married and didn't worry about it being to "girly".

I imagine Ackbar being upset by all this.

Will this all get done?  Unlikely...but it's nice to think about.