Sunday, January 11, 2009

Sundays.

There is a certain zen to Sundays.It's that magical, short period of time where you forget about Saturday and it hasn't quite clicked that you have to go work on Monday. Just think, what do you do on Sunday?

I'll give you a moment.

I try to relax in my chores. Laundry, ironing, and shining shoes kills a whole afternoon for me. It's my time for music at the ironing board and maybe seeing a movie while putting some polish on my shoes. Oh, the simple things.

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