Hey there and happy Sunday. I know it’s the end of the weekend and you either have places to be and people to see or you’re busy doing absolutely nothing. So, I promise I’ll keep this short(ish). I’d like to ask you a favor. I promise it’s a simple request — look up.
To be clear, the title of this post is the absolute bare minimum for the day.
Happy Sunday, fellow crusaders! Welcome to my final post of the year. I know that 2018 has a lot of us feeling like, well… …but I’m going to take this final opportunity to share an unpopular opinion — 2018 wasn’t that bad. Like any year it had its ups and down, but overall I’d say…
Is it just me or are Sundays both the best and the worst? Before you jump on your soapbox, let me explain. On the one hand, it’s the weekend. On the other, it tends to go by way too fast. Which leads to a whole mix of emotions.
Today we wrapped up a whirlwind of athletics with Wimbledon and the World Cup. Whether your team/player won or lost, it’s time for a breather. While you may not have competed in either event, it can be exhausting being a sports fan. Assuming, of course, that you’re doing it right.
After a weekend filled with royal weddings and hasty horses in a haze (and your actual life), it’s time for a Sunday Funday. Before you protest with your mile-long to-do list, allow me a quick moment to rationalize/justify a few minutes of Sunday rest and relaxation.