Sunday is tops in my book. Almost every Sunday, I get to spend all day with just my husband. There are exception, of course, but they are rare. Most Sundays, we literally lounge together, doing anything we please. The one stipulation....it can't require real clothing. It's just so laid back, and we get to be so close to each other. I cook; he reads. We watch TV or craft together. It's slow and quiet time together. And I revel in it. Yeah, Sundays really are the best.
But now, it's Monday. Ugh. Wish me luck.
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