I believe that I've said many times on this blog, how much I've enjoy peaceful Sundays. I don't know if its my routine that I've laid out for myself...or just how the day seems to float softly in the air while memories of my good Saturday creep in.

Sundays move slower for me - as though they were giving me a few extra fleeting moments to appreciate my freedom before, the "9 to 5" routine swallows me up again.

xoxo