Sunday Doldrums

Why does Sunday sometimes seem like a wasted day.  Love Saturday, so much energy, so much to do.  Sunday seems to just be the day to get through before you start work again.  We go to church, eat lunch, knit, read, nap, be with our grandson.  I don't like to get too much going on Sunday just in case I can't get it finished in time for Monday.  Some re-evaluation may need to take place.  Maybe I'm just bored. 

A Good but Sad Day

As background when I go to the casino my husband gives me $40.  When it is gone I pull out my knitting or book.  If I end up ahead at the end of the night I pay him back and the extra is mine.  Tonight I have an extra $90 to put in my envelope savings.  My mother also deposited money in one of my accounts for Christmas, so another $300 for savings. 

On a sadder note do you ever have to say goodbye to someone and it almost feels like a death.  A co-worker who has become a very dear friend is moving.  His wife moved about 6 months ago, he sold their house and now he is joining her.  There was absolutely nothing more than friendship but I am emotional about him leaving.  I will miss his calm gentle spirit.  I wish him all the happiness in the world.

More snow in the forecast, ugh.