Even though I never have Sunday night blues anymore and I am not teaching any more and I can really manage my time in the most delightful of ways...I still sit here on a Monday and wonder where the weekend went. We purposely stayed at home on Saturday. We did yardwork and my husband mowed the lawn and we worked in the garden ( see above photo...am I planting things way too close together? ) and still had time left in the day to watch a movie, have a drink on the deck and chill out. Sunday...was another relaxing day...I made us a big Sunday breakfast...local eggs and stone ground grits and yummy cups of coffee. We read our respective papers...the Inquirer for my husband and the NYT for me...must have that Sunday book section and Sunday Styles. Then we meandered to the car and drove to our local produce market for the first of local apples and and local peaches and nectarines...fresh corn and beans and local goat cheese. So many delightful things to choose from...then home to respective laptops and email and music downloading...and before you know it...it is time for bed!!! And the whole thing starts all over again...thank goodness!!!
I have never believed myself to be a creature of habit...but I realize now that I do tend to do certain things on certain days. Is this something that you do, too?