Well, it IS Sunday. I'm allowed to be a little bit saintly aren't I?
Here is me, hard at work on my iPad. Or it could be St. Teresa of Ávila...my mistake.
Anyway, Sunday...me and my inclination to lounge about and do nothing at all.
BUT we have dear friends coming round for lunch.
One way to look at it could be 'Grrrr, well there goes my Sunday. Preparing food. Cleaning the house. Sigh...'
The other way could be 'This is the perfect occasion for joy and love.'
Love which turns work into rest.
I think I'll take the latter option.
Oh yes, my kitchen is ALWAYS that tidy...