You'd also tear off a little somthin' somthin' for your friends, right? I mean, nothing totally miraculous, just a lot of honorary doctorates and other earthly distinctions for us to enjoy and uh... you know, angelic love slaves. You know I gots to have me a golden saint concubine. Or maybe I need to be a golden saint concubine... But I don't need a hummer with rims that turn water into wine or anything flashy like that. But there is that giant geothermal power plant I want to build...

Also, isn't being god for a day just asking for you to like, wish for more wishes? Even if you couldn't make the day last longer than 24 hours for some reason you could just speed yourself so incredibly that you'll be able to accomplish whatever sweeping huge scale project you wanted within the confines of any amount of time.