Sunday indulgences

Today is Sunday. I can't believe how quickly the last week has gone!
Thinking about Sunday, I wonder what it means to most people. What childhood memories does Sunday evoke? Traditionally it has been a day of rest from all the work that we do during the week. A time to recharge our batteries ready to start again on Monday. 

My memories of Sundays as a child growing up in England during the 60's are a day of  bacon and egg breakfasts, large roast dinners for lunch; Dad snoring in his chair all afternoon and Mum's home baked scones for tea. 

I think that Sunday is a time for a little indulgence, getting together with those you love and having some fun.

So I am now going to shut down my computer, turn off my phone, and spend the rest of my Sunday in the spring sunshine with some of  my dearest friends. 
Hilary Thompson
The Out and About Therapist
Facilitator at Flourishing Relationships Retreat