A blissful Sunday is rare, as it should be.
The bittersweet taste of Friday melted into pleasurable lethargy by the time Sunday dawned. House and car cleaned, I sniff without sneezing. An hour of the most hilarious Will n Grace episodes I have seen in a long time. A leisurely lunch, a reaffirmation of relationships. Visits to old haunts, places and memories. Hours at the bookstore, catch up on hollywood gossip and new launches. An evening with 6 magazines and one scandalous/funny book. TV induced vegetation. Start a new murder mystery. Sleep on time.
This rare blissful Sunday is now recorded for posterity.
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