Day 9: Sunday

I like that the rhythm of Sundays during the fall is almost always the same, no matter where I am. Wake up a little later than one does during the week, church, lunch, watch football, take naps on the couch. If I'm at home, and all while I was growing up, Sunday is typically laundry day and grocery shopping is done if I didn't complete that task on Saturday. Complete the normal mundane little things to get ready for the upcoming week. There is definitely a comfort to this routine even if it leaves me with nothing to say at the end of the day aside from "It was a good day today."