Sunday, March 18, 2012

Case of Sundaes

Sundays should be dedicated to parks and ice cream with an option on a burger.  They should start with coffee and newspapers whose title includes "Times."  I think in this way, I would get along just fine with Sundays and keep the Lucinda Williams' lyrics at bay.  

In a similar vein to "make it through Sunday," I bumped across this blog earlier in the week.  She's a "mum-jean" wearing woman who stops reading some novels because they are too sad.  Rightly so madam, and carry on. 

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