|A large drop of water on a poinsettia. Made me smile.|
For once I haven't fallen pray to the infamous Sunday blues. Maybe I'm getting better at being on my own, or I'm not as daunted by the prospect of Monday. The point is, I find myself actually enjoying these moments of quiet before having to rush again.
A Sunday evening is the perfect time to think back on my week. I haven't blogged as much I would like, but life has been a bit hectic lately, between work and family, and to be honest, I've preferred coming back home to read a book or create a little something. It's such a nice change of pace after sitting all day long in front of a screen.
How was your week? How do you deal with Sunday blues? Or do you not get them?