Sunday has come around again and I’ve asked it to linger.
Friday night was fun, Hubbs and I had a date night in the garage. We laughed, we chatted, we waited in the rain for the Tigers to play but … no dice.
Yesterday was our “warrior” day – suited with Windex, paper towels, garbage bags and the vacuum, I tore through our bedroom, the one resembling a storage unit of late.
Inspired, Hubbs joined me and together we hauled out bags for Goodwill and loads of trash, too. What a difference!
And now, Sunday’s arrived like the gift she is; the house is clean, the sun’s shining and leaves are swirling down around the house. Hubbs has Lions football and a Tigers’ double-header today, can you say ‘happy guy?’ I’ve got a pot of chili simmering on the stove and old dog waiting to go on our walk.
No offense to the other days, but Sunday can’t be beat. She’s my favorite.
Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week – Joseph Addison
What are you up to today?