A day of rest

Confession:  As my fingers are plunking out this entry, it is late Sunday afternoon and I am still in my pajamas.  I've had a delightful day...Over two big, strong cups of coffee, I read the Sunday paper; I had a long overdue phone conversation with my cousin; a friend stopped by to gossip visit; got a little work done; spent sometime playing in my studio with carbon black, q-tips and water color.  When I'm done here I am going to pour myself a glass of wine and attempt a skype session with a dear friend.  If that doesn't work I'll look for some Law & Order reruns or curl up with a book.  My wish is that everyone reading this has enjoyed their Sunday as much as I've enjoyed mine.
Do you remember the time you painted freckles on my nose?


  1. Sounds lovely. I'm so ready for a Sunday like that! Such a great expression on this girl. Resigned exasperation?

  2. my favorite parts of this post- aside from the fantastic sketch- are the two cups of coffee and the glass of wine. :)

  3. resigned exasperation? probably a little of that and a bit of embarrassment. but all these years later a lovely memory. and megan...there are times in my life when anticipating my morning cup of coffee and/or my evening glass of wine, are the two things that keep me going!
    thanks for your comments, ladies!