I love Sunday. I love the rituals.....reading the Sunday papers; going through all the ads; reading the comics. I love being able to stay in my jammies while I read the paper and drink coffee. I love the drive to Petaluma for lunch and thrift shopping.

I love being able to relax while Joseph is at youth group, and then going to Mass in the evening.

Its the same thing every Sunday, and it is comforting in the sameness.


I have a stack of magazines I bought at Copperfields......I think I'll fix a cup of tea and see what Oprah has to say this month:)