The Day of Rest

Yes, Sunday held true to its purpose this week. After sleeping for 7 hours (not bad for a night out), I awoke and had breakfast with Vanessa, María Rosa, and her mom, stepdad, aunt, and sister. We chatted quite a long time and I was much encouraged to hear the perspectives of other gals who want to be perfectly independent, y a la misma vez siguen buscando el amor. Yeah, that sentiment crosses fronteras, solteras compañeras.

I arrived home around 2 p.m. just in time to each lunch with the fam and then take a much-needed siesta. After being awake for maybe 4 hours to journal and read (and NOT to watch t.v.!), I went to bed! Gotta love Sundays.