Sunday

In the Garden of Earthly Delights.

I love Sunday mornings. But only if its a sunny morning. Start the day off with a morning jaunt with Liz followed by breakfast with the family. Everyone is fed, the car is washed and the garden tended to. We all help out, in our own special way. At times, some might seem to want out, but nobody leaves. Modern society may be blamed for the gradual erosion of the family; the elusive work life balance. But hasn't it also equipped us to cope with the change? Yes Yes, its all about change, and keeping pace with it. But for now, I'll just keep my Sunday mornings.