Sleeping in on weekends is one of those things I haven’t indulged in too much in the last few years, but the last few weekends I’ve done just that and today was no different. I thought about rolling out of bed at the crack of 7, and again at 8, but the siren song of my pillow held me captive. Even the sound of the birds in the yard couldn’t rouse me from the grip my bed had on me despite the more urgent ache that had begun in my back.
I fortified myself with a Banana-Muskmelon-Blueberry smoothie, caught up on emails and now I find myself parked on my comfortable couch with the laptop, coffee and catching up on DVRd programs like TLC’s “Who Do You Think You Are” as I attempt to blow out what feels like another sinus infection coming on. Damn allergies.
Mostly, I’ve re energized with time well-spent in the Bat Cave, though I know that I will probably be making Sundays my day to retreat to it for recharging. Mr. Muse asked me this morning what my plans for the day were and I was proud and relieved to say, “Absolutely nothing”. Inevitably, I don’t do absolutely nothing, laundry is in the dryer, dishes will be washed, laundry will be put away. Life continues to move along even if you’re sequestering yourself in the Bat Cave.
So, Dear Readers, how do you spend your Sundays? Do you keep them relaxed and spend time recharging yourself for the coming week or do you hit things hard and go, go, go?