"It's 9:01!"
"It is!" exclaimed the Husband, throwing the bed covers off him.
As if it mattered that we got up late. We didn't have to get anywhere or have anything done by 9:00 a.m. today. Although getting up later meant no early bike ride with Tilda-Hilda. Maybe we'll go for a spin around the neighborhood after I rake leaves in the backyard and prune some vines and such in the front yard.
I wondered why our alarm clock didn't wake us up. I opened the blinds in the living room. Molly the Cat looked up from the couch. Ha!
The Mama? I peeked into her bedroom. She was sleeping soundly.
Yes, a perfect Sunday morning.
Now a perfect Sunday afternoon. I still haven't gone outside. Those colored pencils distracted me.
Relax and enjoy it!
ReplyDeleteWarm ALOHA,
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I almost finished reading my book, too. :-)
DeleteI love a lazy Sunday, and I love your bright drawing.
ReplyDeleteToday I went to the Christmas open day at the animal sanctuary I support; unfortunately it was blighted by appalling wind and rain so not as many visitors as there would otherwise be but it was still a good afternoon. If I hadn't gone there then I too would have had a lazy Sunday.
Thank you, Tigermouse. Good for you for heading out to the animal sanctuary. That's dedication. :-)
DeleteYour drawing shows a content lady! Herzlich Pippa
ReplyDeleteThat I am, Pippa. :-)
DeleteHow lovely to have a lie-in!
ReplyDeleteI did manage to go out and prune the vines and flowers. I may have gone a bit overboard. We shall see tomorrow when the Mama finally sees what I did. Kinda nervous about that.
DeleteA perfect Sunday 'Sunday'! :)
ReplyDeleteWe even had beers with our A&W burgers. :-)
DeleteWhat a great way to spend a Sunday and I am all for those days:) We all need those days. I LOVE your Sunday drawing-great colours and style
ReplyDeleteThank you! It's the 1960s daisy swirly look, Birgit. At least in my memory.
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