Well, it's that time of day.... Sunday afternoon and time for the nap. Every week, we come home from church, grab a quick bite (usually), and then off to bed. All four of us.
Today I'm not tired. I'll admit, it's a little strange, but this is the first week in what seems like aeons that I have not yawned all through Sunday morning and crashed into bed for the Sunday nap. It feels good to not be tired. :) Although, I'll be lying down soon. It is the sacred Sunday nap after all.
I'm sitting here in my chair with my laptop, watching the family snooze on the couch. What a blessing it is to have a good family. They're snoozing, the dogs are snoozing, everything rests on Sunday. Which is the way it should be after all. Everybody needs a break.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have a pillow that's calling to me.