On Sunday morning, my family woke up early to go to The Jets game. I was not going with them. Yet, I still planned to get up with them. My plan was to exercise, do some fall cleaning (switch out my sandals for my boots) and do some cooking for the week. I had a full morning scheduled.
Instead, I spent the morning in bed finishing up the book I started reading on vacation and drinking coffee I brewed on my French press. And it felt good to have a lazy Sunday morning.
Do you enjoy lazy Sunday mornings?