Today, the wind is howling.
Today, the fence fell down.
Today, the temps are dropping and even old dog is stayin’ inside.
Today, Elvis, Merle and others will join me when I simmer, sauce and sample.
Today is Sunday and it feels like it’s all mine.
“Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week.” – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
What’s your favorite day of the week? How do you savor it?
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