It's Sunday. What a mixed blessing Sunday's can be. On one hand, we wake knowing we have yet one more day left of our precious weekend. One more day to kick around the house in our slippers or enjoy a long cup of coffee and a cozy conversation with our partner. One more day to immerse ourselves in our families, our homes, ourselves.
On the other hand, we feel a tug from the reality of the, all too quickly approaching, week to come. We find ourselves checking our calendars, making our lists. What will each day need of me? What are my family's needs? And oh let's not forget what our employer expects from us this week!
I have yet to figure out how to eliminate that little "tug" that interrupts my tranquil Sunday. I'm not even sure it can be elininated. And if you really think about it, how lame would my life be if I didn't feel that tug? Like I said, a mixed blessing! Tugday!
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