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Sunday, February 25, 2007

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Sunday Mornings

When I was a child I remember the sadness of waking up on a Sunday morning.

The sadness was because even as a child I realized that the fun of the weekend was over and the school week was about to begin.

Also, I was not the kid that did his homework on Friday afternoon so he could enjoy his weekend free of worry.

No, I was the kid that started all his assignments at about five o'clock Sunday evening and didn't get to sleep until eleven o'clock.

So, on this Sunday morning I want to remind you to enjoy this last day of the weekend.

Go to a movie, go to a museum, go for a walk, I don't know just do something that you enjoy so that you won't be sad on this, the last day of the weekend.

1 comment:

Miss F said...

ooh thanks I needed to hear that~~~

greetings from the Philippines!~