Hello Sunday!
Love the New York Times crossword puzzle.
Love the Style section of the Times.
Love Sundays though I used to abhor them.
Let's hear it for Sunday!
My favorite day of the week used to be Friday - start of the glorious weekend. Now my husband works 6 or 7 days a week...so Friday isn't Friday anymore. I moved from Fridays to loving Saturdays...short lived. Way too much expectation for what a Saturday should be. So that's why I love Sundays...no one expects much. It's a leftover day...clean up a few "must dos" and that's about it...wind down early in preparation for the new week.
I smell something cooking downstairs...hmmm what could he be cooking? I smell sausage...maybe onions..not sure. Sunday is a breakfast day...a flop in your mocs eat meat for breakfast day. Just another reason to love Sundays.
Blogo ergo Sum!
Love the New York Times crossword puzzle.
Love the Style section of the Times.
Love Sundays though I used to abhor them.
Let's hear it for Sunday!
My favorite day of the week used to be Friday - start of the glorious weekend. Now my husband works 6 or 7 days a week...so Friday isn't Friday anymore. I moved from Fridays to loving Saturdays...short lived. Way too much expectation for what a Saturday should be. So that's why I love Sundays...no one expects much. It's a leftover day...clean up a few "must dos" and that's about it...wind down early in preparation for the new week.
I smell something cooking downstairs...hmmm what could he be cooking? I smell sausage...maybe onions..not sure. Sunday is a breakfast day...a flop in your mocs eat meat for breakfast day. Just another reason to love Sundays.
Blogo ergo Sum!
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