It’s the final Monday of 2016. It felt more like a Sunday to me. No newspaper or mail was delivered. I didn’t shower or go to work. I did laundry. I vacuumed. I baked a ham and made mashed potatoes for a belated Christmas meal. We only left the house once for my husband’s allergy shot. Sure, the doctor isn’t usually open on Sunday but that was hours ago. The moments since, spent reading a book, watching TV, changing a flat tire, playing with Philip,were all weekend-worthy.
What will tomorrow feel like? Philip and I will go to the library, something we usually do on Saturdays. Will there be a Tuesday-ness to the day or will I feel as if I’m in an endless weekend?
What day of the week did today feel like for you?