Sunday

There is nothing like the feel of a bright, warm, Sunday.
I woke up, got me and my man some coffee and donuts, sat around painting and watching Twin Peaks after he went to work.
I got some laundry done and just now got out of a long bath, where I lay, listening to Mozart and reading a good book.

There are a lot of big things happening here soon, so it was nice to take a rest and just do whatever I wanted. Now I am going to dance around my apartment to oldies, wishing someone would dance with me, twirl me around and dip me down.