With Mr Quiet Paws jetting off this afternoon for an interstate conference, it’s just going to be me, the dog and the bird pottering about the house together for the next few days. How oddly quiet the house will no doubt seem.
Still there’s plenty to do, things to write and another week ahead to prepare for. Sundays rarely seem quiet and relaxing any more.
How about you? Is Sunday a ‘do-nothing’ kind of day or more of a ‘the weekend is almost over, better get something done’ kind of panic-filled day?