I’m really starting to like Sundays. They’re comforting, and I’m all about comfort. A typical Sunday around here consists of a walk in the park, home-cooked food, some tv watching, maybe some light shopping and naps. Yup, naps. Sundays are perfect for napping.
But the absolute best part about Sunday is that our whole pack is together. All of those Sunday things we do, we do them together. Maybe that’s why they’re so comfortable. I don’t think I’m alone in this ideology either.