Tag Archives: Sundays

Sweet Sunday

Fire’s on. TV’s on. Feet are up on the coffee table. The poor girl in ‘Don’t tell the Bride’ is going to hate what he’s preparing for her. And even if I am loving this moment there are still two … Continue reading

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Easy like Sunday morning…

Every second week I work six days non-stop so Sunday is the only morning I have without the icy cold splash of the alarm clock to wake me up. On Sunday I get to choose when the loud, droning news-voices … Continue reading

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