A day of nothingness! A day of idleness! A day of quietness! We're talking about a mega-energetic day.

I think the highest action portion was that 5-minute block after we awoke, when we got a whiff of each other and sprung from the bed, pointing to the shower. Ok, so maybe we weren't so springy about it. But some serious shower action did take place. Then....oatmeal. High interest food there—visual appeal to boot.

Then...reading? No, no...dishwasher loading, THEN reading. So hard to keep the myriad activities sequential in my memory!

Then...laundry was it? Yes, laundry...then Miles napped. Oh yeah, figure this out: We have a couch and a loveseat, right? Miles will lounge on the loveseat while I lounge on the couch. My lounging takes up approximately 3/5ths of the couch while his takes approximately 5/3rds of the loveseat. I think it's how he deals with an inferiority complex. You know, the whole, "I am mighty! I dominate this loveseat!" bit.

Let's see...so we have showers, oatmeal, dishwasher, reading, laundry, Miles napping...sounds super exciting, I know. The best is yet to come:

Miles woke up and began reading again.

Yup, that's it. My Sunday....you are all jealous, aren't you? I bet so.