There’s something soothing about late afternoon, watching clothes blow on the line, and while yes, there are things I should be doing–unfinished projects (hello skirt two-years in the making), life planning, food prep, novel reworking, and kitchen floor cleaning–sometimes it’s best to sit back on a Sunday and simply watch clothes blow on the line. Yesterday I let the brain unwind, today I let the body. Slow down, because life will be anything but come Monday.
With that, I’m going to get back to my laziness.
Until Monday…
