Feels Like: A Sunday.

Don't we just LOVE 3-day weekends? Particularly, the common Monday through Friday 40-hour work week crowd. I enjoy having another day that feels like an extra day over the weekend.

It just throws me off "sometimes." Either I'm a day ahead of myself or a day behind during weeks that include a holiday. I had to keep reminding myself, that today is Monday and I have my blog business to handle before the day ends. So here I am!

My eldest daughter and I went downtown today. I don't really care for "window shopping," but it's been a while since my youngest daughter has been elsewhere leaving me and her sister together so I gave in to my big girl's request. We had a great time eying some items in several shops where we plan to go back and do some real shopping.

I enjoyed our conversations about various "things" while we were out. Sometimes, I'm so busy giving orders, that these kind of quality moments don't occur as often as we'd (both) like. My daughter and I can talk when we really want to and we certainly do. We argue (jokingly) about who cuts whom off before the story or their sentence was finished. I find this funny because some people can't get us to utter more than a simple a greeting and wonders when we're more social.

I look forward to what "this" week may bring. A new day is accompanied with new thoughts and "something" I hope highly for. I plan to be productive and get ample rest. I'll bet the days will fly by though...