This is really a quiet Sunday morning. Everybody’s coming in to work (or going home from work) without saying much at all. It appears that brain activity is dormant for a few hours. But that’s ok…. it’s Sunday.
I’m not even upset about anything yet. Nothing has gotten me riled up to the point where I complain out loud about it. My only complaint is that I’m up so early in the first place. But that’s ok….. it’s Sunday.
I did find something that will be fun sharing with you this morning, though. Noted commentator Nora Ephron has a whimsical article this morning that starts out:
THE other day I felt a cold coming on. So I decided to have chicken soup to ward off the cold. Nonetheless I got the cold. This happens all the time: you think you’re getting a cold; you have chicken soup; you get the cold anyway. So: is it possible that chicken soup gives you a cold?
And it continues on in a similar vein of silliness. Purely escapism reading. You can read it HERE. Go ahead and take a couple of minutes to read it, it’s short. And there’s no thinking involved in order to enjoy it. And it’s ok…. it’s Sunday.
And the way I feel right now, I might even look the other way if you decide to skip the P.T. this morning. I know that I’m going to pass on it. After all….. it’s Sunday.
But just the same, we’ve got to get the equipment checked out. And I’m definitely going to make some more coffee. It’s Sunday.
Recent Comments