Sunday morning

It is Sunday morning, and there are many things I love about Sunday morning.

Because it is Sunday morning, I make an entire pot of coffee, enough for Billy and I to share. I feel no guilt about lazing on the couch and watching CBS News Sunday Morning. (Totally one of may favorite shows, esp. Bill Geist) Why don't I feel guilt? Well it's a news show, and I don't read the paper... so we'll put that under the category of necessarily informative.

Sunday mornings are also great because if I accomplish anything before becoming part of the couch for a couple of hours, I feel a huge sense of accomplishment, which completely offsets and possible lingering guilt. (- today I have rode my bike into Cottam, watered the plants and garden...)

Also good things:
- Billy sleeps in, and doesn't complain about my CBS News Sunday Morning addiction.
- No one calls you on Sunday morning before 10 am.
- It still has the childhood feeling of a day of rest and peace, especially the morning when it is so quiet and calm.