Lazing On A Sunday Afternoon...

Queen
A Night At The Opera (1975)
Lazing On A Sunday Afternoon
I go out to work on a Monday morning
Tuesday I go off to honeymoon
I'll be back again before it's time for Sunny-down,
I'll be lazing on a Sunday afternoon
Bicycling on every Wednesday evening
Thursday I go waltzing to the Zoo
I come from London town, I'm just an ordinary guy,
Fridays I go painting in the Louvre
I'm bound to be proposing on a Saturday night (There he goes again)
I'll be lazing on a Sunday
lazing on a Sunday
lazing on a Sunday Afternoon.

Yes, lazing on a Sunday Afternoon. Okay - really it was actually Sunday morning, afternoon and evening! There's nothing better than being lazy on Sunday; unless it's being lazy with my Love!  I got up at 7am, sat around on my computer in my Dad's PJ pants, a tank top and my Husbands flannel shirt until 11:30'ish. Then a nice bath...cleaned house - then went shopping and had dinner with my daughter! I talked to Rich a couple of times today (smiling BIG here)!!

My sister, got hooked up in blog-sphere! Like me, she has so much going through her head, that plunking the words out across the computer screen seems to help fight off the sheer edge of defeat. I hope that she can find a healing in her thoughts and in the friendships blogging brings about. I also informed her yesterday that she had to be my Best Friend now that Rich is gone! hat means she has to hang out with me (although she lives with me). She rolled her eyes and whined.."Why do I have to do that"?  Because... stop whining! She rolled her eyes at me - I know she did. I was driving and didn't SEE, but I know she rolled her eyes! 

Check out Rhonda's blog: Soul Survivor 2010

 My daughter asked me today if I had thought about what I will do with myself while her Dad is gone? Not really...did I want to take on a second job? a hobby? a project? I think she's afraid I'll be needy and clingy to her and was trying to head that off at the pass! Actually, I told her that there were a few things, projects really, that I already had in mind to tackle. I ticked them off and assured her that there would moments of sadness and loss (just as with her grandparents deaths), but that they would pass and I will be okay! It's nice to know that my children worry about me. I know they do even when they don't call and check on me, and when they aren't around - but I'm going to be okay. They will be okay! As for the projects.... I need to make a list so I don't forget them! 


Pook, if you are reading this... I love you 10,000 times! I miss you every second!


Peace, Love & a Lazing Sunday Afternoon