donna's doings
SUNDAY MUSING
Sunday is pretty much my favorite day of the week. Today is the first day of the summer schedule at church which means we have one service which begins at 9:30 a.m. and I am home by 11 a.m. I am extremely hungry this morning since I haven't yet eaten. I was really tempted to go out and have breakfast but since I did not make plans to do so with anyone and I don't relish going out alone this morning I am going to make do at home. The menu is a huge spinach and cheese omelet, good bread and iced tea.
After lunch I will probably put a DVD in the player and take a nap--I seem to sleep very well during a movie then have to play it again if it is something I haven't seen. Since I have seen most of the movies that I own, if not all, it doesn't make much difference if I drift into the arms of Morpheus. "How sweet it is," as Jackie Gleason used to say. When I was a kid I never understood why my Mom and Dad always took a Sunday afternoon nap. Now I know. It is sweeter, I must say, when that nap is with someone.
It is hot, humid and very dry in Florida these days. We desperately need rain. I think a lot about going north to where the grass seems greener. Maybe near the end of July I can go. I need to see family and friends and get refreshed.
Sunday is pretty much my favorite day of the week. Today is the first day of the summer schedule at church which means we have one service which begins at 9:30 a.m. and I am home by 11 a.m. I am extremely hungry this morning since I haven't yet eaten. I was really tempted to go out and have breakfast but since I did not make plans to do so with anyone and I don't relish going out alone this morning I am going to make do at home. The menu is a huge spinach and cheese omelet, good bread and iced tea.
After lunch I will probably put a DVD in the player and take a nap--I seem to sleep very well during a movie then have to play it again if it is something I haven't seen. Since I have seen most of the movies that I own, if not all, it doesn't make much difference if I drift into the arms of Morpheus. "How sweet it is," as Jackie Gleason used to say. When I was a kid I never understood why my Mom and Dad always took a Sunday afternoon nap. Now I know. It is sweeter, I must say, when that nap is with someone.
It is hot, humid and very dry in Florida these days. We desperately need rain. I think a lot about going north to where the grass seems greener. Maybe near the end of July I can go. I need to see family and friends and get refreshed.
1 Comments:
At 8:09 PM, Anonymous said…
It's made me excited that you're planning a trip. I've thought about it several times.
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