The Quiet of Sunday Mornings

I love the quiet of Sunday mornings when the only ones up are me and the birds.

Posted on August 5, 2007
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Frank

Yes, sleeping is great, too. I went to the pool this afternoon, and stayed a lot longer than I thought I would. It was relaxing...and what are Sundays for if not relaxing?

Pinky Bear

Usually, I slept through Sunday's calmness. I love Sunday being a quiet day.

Frank

Pax, that would be a life changer. And like water from Lourdes, I'd send you an extra big bottle for your Monday commutes to Officeland II. Ah, but quiet Sunday mornings are beautiful.

PaxRomano

would that we could bottle the calmness of Sunday morning and un-cap it as needed.

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