Recently I realised Sunday is my favourite day of the week. Sunday? You may ask, but it's so close to Monday. Sunday for me is generally a day when I have the entire house to myself - well not entirely - me and my darling dog Ruby, have the entire house to ourselves.
Because of this solitude I'm able to catch up on housework in a quarter of the time it would normally take me, read the Sunday newspapers at a leisurely pace, drink a pot of tea because I'm in absolutely no hurry and its the one day I can bake with absolutely no interruptions and no time constraints.
You can now be amazed by the fascinating and exciting life I lead.
Forget Saturday nights drinking with friends - they're lots of fun don't get me wrong, but for me nothing beats the solitude and calm of flicking through a Sunday newspaper coming across a recipe and thinking 'hey, I've got nothing to do today, I'm going to try and make an apple crumble'.
And like many have done before me, I now plan to blog about it.
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