Sometimes I just LOVE Sunday.
I'm not a fan of that particular day of the week when I've got a throbbing headache induced by a hangover, but that kind of thing doesn't happen nearly as often as it used to.
These days Sundays consist of a pretty loose itinerary of the following:
Sleep in until 8:30 am or so.
Laze around and watch Netflix du jour.
Go for walk or hop in car and head out for computer access to update blog.
Visit the farmers market for spectacular (cheap) produce and seafood.
Drive with great music and an open sunroof to explore a local community I don't know well.
Clean up a bit of the apartment.
Cook to my heart's content (homemade lemonade and sauteed eggplant).
Sunday was delicious.