Usually my Sundays are fantastic. It's a day that my husband, Matt, and I usually spend together and allow ourselves time to read, lounge and just be together. However, since I have been in Seattle these past two weeks; Sunday being my only day off, I have not felt the peace that usually accompanies the last day of the weekend. Now since I am stuck indoors for 12 hours of daylight six days of the week, I am compelled to do things like laundry, grocery shopping and the like on the only day that I have free. Relaxing. Not.
So. That being said.
I am SO looking forward to relaxing, peaceful, loving Sundays again with my husband. Yoga is wonderful. My husband is wonderfuller.
Missing my love and my little doggie family.
Solitary in Seattle :(