Sundays are for driving.
Yes, they are for God and dresses and saying nice things.
But Sundays are for October afternoons;
When Nature Mother is putting stubborn Summer to bed.
Sundays are for vacant paths
on usual busy streets
(I just decided to pose this question to my millon (minus 999,993) readers. What is Sunday for in your eyes? Your insight might help me finish it)
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Sundays are for relaxing, catching up on missed hours of sleep. Sundays are for walking under the shade of multi-colored leaves. Sundays are for baking delicious cookies.
Sundays are for the mornings, for reading the paper, for falling back asleep with the ones you love, including the dog. For a good breakfast.
Hi Diane. It's your cousin Karen. I found you through Abbey's blog. Sundays are for napping. :)
sundays are for driving an hour out of your way through New Hampshire towards CANADA as opposed to my actual location which was boston...
but sundays are really for relaxation and killer naps! :D
Crap, Karen stole mine. Sundays ARE for napping if you can... and connecting to family, even if they are far away.
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