On Sunday I generally try not to do much. It is a good principle and an actual commandment if you care about such things (I do), so I do attempt to not "work" on Sunday. But I do laundry. There is something about the smell of towels spinning in the dryer while I watch a Sunday football game on a fall afternoon. On Monday morning, it is awfully nice to have nice clean towels to start my week with.
I made a bunch of phone calls today. Just to talk to people. It is a wonderful thing to have friends to call.
I think I am ready to face another week day tomorrow... and it is a good thing, because it will be a week day whether I am ready or not.
And I thank God for another sober day.