Sunday Morning Coming Down....

I love Sundays....

They are my favorite. 

Not because I get to stop working (No, I never do) but because for one day out of the week, no matter how crazy the world gets or how "rebellious" everyone is - Sunday is something different.

People slow down a little bit more...shops close, and it is an unspoken rule that everyone is calmer and easier on a Sunday.

Even if they have no "religious" reason to be taking it easy, it is unspoken that they must.


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Whenever I think of Sundays I think of messy trucks and cold coffee. 

I know that sounds weird, but some of my favorite memories of Sundays are driving home (rushing) from rodeos or bronc rides in my messy pick-up, old country blaring on the radio and the windows down. I had probably over the course of the weekend torn up or gotten filthy all my long sleeved shirts, and was wearing the one T-shirt I would bring, with messy hair and probably no make-up but lipstick. 


And I loved that free, tired feeling of the calm before the next week started...

I still do. 

This Sunday has been beautiful and lazy for me (ok semi lazy).

I've had numerous cups of coffee, read in the sunshine and have been preparing business for the rush of insanity starting on Monday-and then.... *SHUDDER* the start of my classes on Tuesday for the fall semester.


How did school start so soon again anyway?! I just finished up with my summer class here people! 



I hope you all have a lovely summer Sunday, enjoy one another. 

Call a family member you haven't spoken to in a while, take time to read that book you have been meaning to - breathe, and praise The Lord for Sundays. 

xoxo


~Adrian 

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