Why am I always so grumpy on Sunday mornings? Sunday is supposed to be the Sabbath day, a day of rest and renewal. And instead of feeling rested or renewed, I just want to go hide in my bedroom under the covers and not come out until the frown lines between my eyebrows smooth out. I sit and ponder this, and it only makes me crankier. I don't get it.
:) i hear ya. I'd have slept till noon if i could!
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ReplyDeleteI have the exact same thoughts on Sundays. I guess I should work on that.
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