Sunday Sunshine

I had a beautiful Sunday.

I'll elaborate later. But the day was gorgeous ... not just the weather ... but the events.

I'll tell you about it.

UPDATE: So, I told you I would tell you ... I'm owning up to my promise. I always loved Sundays but yesterday was especially special. I went to visit my grandmother who was in the hospital fighting an infection that could possibly pose as a problem for her heart. She was happy to see me ... and I her. We kicked it for a few hours but I had to leave early ... I had special plans for the evening. I didn't dress up for the occasion ... I wore some capris, a cute pink top, and some bad ass sandals. I drove the distance to Stone Mountain ... walked to the door ... and was greeted by a familiar face and love. 'HE' answered the door. Remember my post about not missing 'him' and then I happened to start missing 'him' one day? Well, I contacted 'him' last week, we chatted, and I went to visit him and his son for Sunday dinner. First of all, the man can cook his ASS off ... whoa! The food was good and the company was better. I thoroughly enjoyed myself but it was just dinner. No sparks, right? I wish I could say that ... but I can't. The butterflies are STILL there ... gosh I love Sundays.