I enjoy Sunday mornings.
My fiance and I usually attend the early (8AM) service at our church. B.J. has to work at ten, so we eat a quick breakfast together before he leaves.
I am starting to value alone time more now than I remember at any other time in my life. Sunday mornings are the only time during the week when I have the house to myself. I don't do anything exciting-today I cleaned my room and started backing up my music to my external hard drive. I get the dogs to myself; I get to watch my tv shows off the DVR; I get to read without interruption and play whatever music I like as loud as I like.
B.J. and I are looking forward to having our own place to live, where we can enjoy time together (and even by ourselves on occassion). Until then, I have a standing date with iTunes and the DVR on Sunday mornings.
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You may indeed add me to your blog roll. :)
And I have missed riding my bike since that day too, seeing as it's in a disassembled state in my mom's dining room at home. It's been too cold and nasty for a nice ride down in Rolla anyway.
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