At this moment, nothing sounds better than someone making my bed and cleaning the bathroom each morning while I'm away. And eating at all my favorite restaurants while someone else picks up the tab. And interacting with adults on at least a somewhat intellectual level. And driving a nice, clean car that someone else fills up with gas. And going to the movies with a friend, because, well what else do I have to do? Oh, and cable TV beyond the basic channels. And shopping. And, just because I can, standing in the stand-by-line for General Conference and getting in.
I'd take all of that in exchange for the laundry, and the dishes, and the spilled milk at every meal, and the snotty noses, and the early rising, and the complaining about dinner, and the potty-training.
And I'm only half way through the week.