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Sundays.

Back when my kids were small, I remember my Sunday’s were full of nothing. I had stopped going to church on a regular basis by that time. Somehow, I felt that if I wasn’t going to church, then I shouldn’t do anything outside the house. If I did do anything outside the house, I would only play jazz on the car radio because for real, it was still The Lord’s day. The only thing I did effectively was go to my kids grandmother’s house for Sunday dinner.

Now, if possible I don’t do anything. On and off I will go to church with some kind of consistency. There are some weekends the outside never gets to touch my skin until I go to work on Monday.

Speaking of which, I need to do laundry since I do go back to work tomorrow.

Back to the hustle and bustle.

And I’m out…

Kindest regards,
Sister