There's a song which goes something like
Sundays are made for
"Leavin' calls unanswered, leavin' e-mails unreturned
Today just makin' memories is my number one concern
Cause weeks fly by and soon you'll find you can't go back again"
and despite the music genre of this song being far from my favourite, I must admit that the lyrics are spot on to what I deem a perfect Sunday. There was a time when, being the day right before another Monday (read 'back to an entire week at work :/'), Sundays used to make me feel blue and anxious as I tried to fill each minute of the day with as many things and events as possible, not to waste my last day of the weekend. Today, I just love to wake up, prepare me an espresso and head straight to the beach or the countryside. Sometimes I even manage to do both, filling the interval between the two with a bottle of beer or a couple of my favourite chocolates :) The long drives, the ham and cheese toast for breakfast, lunch AND dinner and the occasional trip to the book store make my Sunday complete and fill me with just the right amount of positive energy that would last me a whole week ;) So until next Sunday...