It was raining this morning (of course), and so AP and I went into town, bought a paper, and sat down in a cafe to while away the morning hours with coffee, tea and the national news.
It’s something I haven’t done in a very long time — sitting at a table, in a cafe, reading an actual newspaper on a Sunday morning. I have memories of such times when I lived in NYC but we rarely leave the house on a Sunday morning here in our quiet little town in England.
This action was inspired by my 30 day challenge and my commitment to spend time on self-care and doing-something-different-breaking-out-of-the-routine type of care.
I highly recommend it.
Happy Sunday.
2.30am Monday here.The rain has stopped but the wind is still lashing.I think I’ll go back to bed. Enjoy your day 🙂
2:30 AM?? Oh yeah. Eat a bowl of cereal and go back to bed. It usually works for me.
One of those Sunday morning rituals that I have forgotten, the newspaper. My 94 year old mom still insists on getting her Sunday newspaper. I tried to teach her how to use a computer a few years ago, but it was like I had told her to walk on the moon. I really should get the Sunday Chicago Tribune delivered again. Especially if we get a new puppy.
I am loving catching up on these. I stopped reading blogs (and even the blogging has suffered) here in this new life. Sounds like a perfect kind of Sunday morning. Well done on the self-care 🙂