Aaaaah, the beauty of rest, of peaceful Sunday afternoons, of a time where nothing is scheduled and nothing is expected, a moment of the week when you don’t work on the “to do” list…Aaaack! Sunday afternoons make me nervous! (Pitiful, I know.) I feel like I should be doing something. I sit on the couch to read a book then jump up to wander around, looking for some small project to work on. “No, it’s Sunday. No worky” I tell myself. So back to the couch with the newspaper. Back and forth I go, but I am indeed trying to learn to enjoy this moment of respite. And that’s what it was this Sunday. A moment…a time of nothingness. (Ok, so I did work on a tiny project, but it was kind of a fun project.) I also took a nap and read the paper and sat on the couch doing nothing and visited with a friend who I haven’t seen in years (thanks Janna!) and played a game of Scrabble with my man and fixed popcorn and watched a movie with said man and his brother. Yes, it was a beautiful Sunday afternoon and yet another chance to guiltlessly enjoy the simplicity of nothingness.