I really like Sundays specially if I am not working. A lie in, nice and snug in a lovely warm big bed. Lying there wondering if there is any more snow. The cat (Jake) loves it. I love taking time over breakfast and reading the Sundays. Catching up with what is sometimes a mad, sad world. Why do we not have a happy newspaper? Would it sell do you think? The sun catching the crystal in the window and sending shimmering rainbows around the room. I love rainbows. Sunday lunch always reminds me that as I young child I helped my gran make the Yorkshire pudding which was always delicious. Later I light the oil burner and incense and just be here. A very relaxing day which prepares me for the busy week ahead.