sunday afternoon. how do i love thee? let me count the ways…
okay. just one: nap time.
there is nothing in the world like a sunday afternoon nap. full from lunch after church, it takes about 3.5 minutes to sink my rear into the depths of my couch, find something interesting (or even better, not interesting) on tv, cuddle up with a blanket and head for dreamland. ahhh.
the only thing about the sunday afternoon nap? what follows is sunday evening. the worst half-day of my entire week, filled with sorrow for the end of the weekend. i wish it could be sunday afternoon all week, and sunday evening never. i wish sunday afternoon could be my bff and hang with me forever. but i suppose like anything, if that were the case, i wouldn’t appreciate it so. and with that…and in need of my sunday afternoon nap…
for me, for today – sunday afternoon is where it’s at.
amen.
oh man, i totally feel you on this post. especially sundays after i sing at church so i’m up at 630am and exhausted from all that!! ahhhh naps.