Sunday

It's Sunday today.
I love Sundays.
I've probably said/ written that before about a hundred times.
It's the day that helps me regroup and regrow brain cells and recharge.  I'm pretty sure the day does not actually help me with brain cell regrowth in any physical way, but on a sub-terrainial  or spiritual level I feel the beginnings of what must be like "being healed".
I'm healed from the busy-ness and bussiness of life because I can sit and be quiet. I can rest.
I know where everyone is today. All my kids are at home. We will enjoy going to church today and eat together and read or watch a movie. We will talk, or choose not to. We will all be at home and know that we are all available and accessible. I will sleep in late or take a nap.
I would not trade my Sundays for a whole year of vacation.