Sunday Reflections

Sunday, the day of reflection. Well, at least for me. This is the day where I quietly contemplate where things are in my life. I am not religious, although I was raised that way, but I still consider Sunday to be a special day.

For example, I do not like to work on a Sunday. That has to have been established through my upbringing, that Sunday was the special family day. You need a day like that, whether it was established based on a religious tradition, or another way. It is impossible for someone to work 7 days a week. I work pretty hard, upward of 60+ hours a week. No issues or complaints, but I burn out and I think that Sunday is the day I need.

Now, today, what are my thoughts.

1) Grey. It is kinda grey outside, but dry (despite the forecasts), so I should be able to squeeze a blade in before the rains come, if they do come.
2) Pants. Need to look at some pants for Daniel, jeans specifically.
3) House. I definitely have to do something about the recycling.

Pretty drab huh, but it is Sunday and you are allowed those drab, mundane thoughts on a Sunday. Now, if this were Saturday, those thoughts would be forbidden, Saturday is the 'do' day, the day you run around and do things.