Rainy Days and Sundays

Some days it just doesn’t pay to get out of bed. Those days, thankfully, are very few and very far between for most of us. I can remember only a handful myself and all of those tied to some sort of medical issue.

This isn’t one of those days. This is a stay in pyjamas day — aka, a non-work, rainy day.

I love PJ days and, so far, this is a good one, with a good book and a nap too! What more could anyone ask for?

As a kid I was required to take naps, kicking and screaming all the way, but now I embrace a good nap with all the gusto of a long-lost love. Silly? Of course, but most often it’s the simplest things in life that give us the most pleasure.