the soul of sunday

In all the excitement around here, I almost forgot Sundays!

I'm sure I've talked about this before, but here it is.

Here is the soul of my Sunday.

A warm flow from the furnace.

Shedding the outgrown, straightening the usable and new.

The hum of the dishwasher.

The clicking of zippers against the dryer walls.

Chug, chug, chug.

Warm, warm, warm

contentment...

Home.

Life is good.