Sunday Morning Rountine

Newspaper. Coffee. Scratchies.

That used to be my Sunday morning. I don't get a scratchie any more unless I'm visiting my mom. When I lived with my mom, I would also make it a point of watching the Sunday morning talk shows and then the NFL pre-game shows. Now that I don't have a teevee, Sunday mornings are just the newspaper, a cup of coffee and checking email.

The window to my living room faces east and the sunlight streams in during the morning, the apartment complex is quiet and peaceful, and Sunday morning is my favorite time of the week.