This morning on my walk a pomegranate fell off a tree and landed right by my feet, I watched a policeman buy freshly baked croissants and share them with the homeless guys on the corner, my dog was given bacon when we stopped for coffee and then I helped an old lady across the road.

Now I’m gonna look at pics of cats, try figure out who my secret admirer is, finish my book, maybe use my gym card and then cannonball right back into bed.

Sundays.

I love them.