Sunday, November 6, 2011

grateful for... sunday afternoons

November 6

I took a 2.5-hour nap. I had some strange dreams, but it was restful, which is what I needed. Blake and I capped that off by watching the Pixar Short Films marathon on ABC Family. I love light-hearted things that make him laugh that hard. I read a few chapters of a book that is good and thought-provoking and tender, but only a few. The writer is a poet, and I find such language contrived and too self-aware (yes, I realize that's a bit hypocritical coming from the writer of this self-indulgent navel-gazing).

I'll polish off my Sunday afternoon with a Sunday evening, working on a sewing project and drinking hot tea to calm my unhappy tummy/body. It's been a pretty decent day, all told.


Crystal Young said...

Strange dreams . . . unsettled tummy? Please tell me you see where I am going with this?

gailzee said...

I loved my Sunday too! Sleeping in (time change, NFL football games on TV, went to MacKenzie River Pizza for dinner, came home...grabbed my Petzel(head lamp) went for a 3 mile run on the snow in the dark with bright moonshine...fell into a clean crisp bed with new sheets and my fluffy down comforter!