Sundays have been on my mind lately. I've finally been able to "enjoy" the Sunday afternoon quiet after so many frenzied Sundays of work.
Sunday and love go hand in hand, so I haven't perfected the art of enjoying Sunday, yet. It's the time to enjoy the company of the people we love, and it's also an atrocious day to spend alone. I visibly nodded when I read this post. (No, I wasn't accused of "solicitation," but I'm pretty sure you already knew that.)
I had a lovely Sunday afternoon yesterday with one of the people I love the very most (and her son whom I love just as much). Sunday, for me, is about people. As long as I have them, I'm happy.
If I'm alone, the Sunday loneliness feels tangible.
Monday, March 15, 2010
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3 comments:
glad someone could connect with what i was saying! The solicitation was a huge misunderstanding!
Ha. I know. I thought it was hilarious (even though I'm sure it wasn't exactly hilarious to you at the time)!
HA!
No offense to Amanda - I just think it is hilarious -
When I clicked to read your 'solicitation' blog from school it was categorized as porn!!
Amanda, Sherry! Shame on you!! (I will have to wait until I get home ;-)
Cyndie
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