I can’t remember the last time I had a "Do Nothing" Sunday. No errands with MIL. No birthday parties. No housework. I have laundry to do, but then there’s always laundry to do.
I think it might be time for a pool party with the puppies.
Or maybe reading the book I bought last weekend but still haven’t started.
Wonder where my cross stitch is? I might drag that out.
Maybe all of the above. . . .