The chores are finished, and my day of rest is here. Excuse me, while I sit a spell. Continue reading
Sundays are therapeutic for me, and I always look forward to its arrival. In fact, I work harder on Saturdays, knowing Sunday is on my doorstep.
While I rest and give thanks today, I’ll indulge in another form of therapy. Continue reading
I am speaking softly for all those who may have over indulged on St. Patrick’s Day.
Nice thing about Sundays… you can rest, take two aspirin and call me in the morning. (Please don’t call me. I don’t like phones.)
Here’s to enjoying some quiet time today. Shhh… Continue reading
I greet you with a good morning, good afternoon, good evening and good night.
I hope your Sunday is a day of rest and relaxation. May you find moments to pause, reflect and give thanks.
As I mentioned yesterday, we are watching Lily, while her parents are out of town. I contemplated vacuuming her parent’s place, as a surprise for when they returned. Lily put me in my place. Continue reading
Welcome to Sunday. As you know, I love my
sundaes Sundays, and my day of rest.
I hope you are able to slow down to a snail’s pace today. Enjoy. Continue reading
Find your place. Continue reading