Lazy Days

I use to love to go hang out at Borders bookstore on a Sunday morning and read the magazines, have a vanilla latte, and buy a new CD on my way out... I haven't done that in forever, and so the last time I thought that was a great plan... I went but it just wasn't as refreshing and inspiring to me as in the past.

And this morning I think I figured out why.
I now read BLOGS that inspire me and get my creative juices flowing.
I'm not positive this is the answer... but it the only answer I can come up with at the moment.

This past Sunday was a perfect lazy Sunday. I had spent the past three days consumed with a friends daughter's wedding... helping out as needed... and so when I awoke to rain on Sunday, I just snuggled deeper into the covers and went back to sleep with a smile on my lips.

That is, until my puppy decided he had had it with sleep... and we must go for a walk, rain or not.
We did. And we collected the Sunday paper, which meant I came home and climbed back into bed to read and nap!!

If you missed it, look for Garrison Keillor's Sunday write up. It was laughoutloud funny.
To me.