Today, I woke up at 10:30 AM. Not in a flustered frenzy because I accidentally slept through a class. Not in an exhausted, achey way that occurs most Saturdays. Today, I woke up peacefully and slowly, because it is Sunday.

Today, I drank a big cup of coffee in bed. I stayed in my pajamas, wandered out into the kitchen, and made an extra strong, extra honey-filled cup of coffee.

Today, I mozied on over to the gym. When I felt like it, I put on my favorite leggings and walked down to the gym. I put in a good run, then spent twenty minutes relaxing in the sauna.

Today, I put on a face mask for thirty minutes. I got home from the gym, rinsed off my face, then put on a cleansing face mask. I was still drenched in sweat, grabbed an ice cold seltzer from the fridge, and sat on my floor waiting for the mask to be done.

Today, I took a long, hot shower. I took the longest shower ever with yummy smelling soap and even shaved my legs. I listened to the Mamma Mia 2 soundtrack the whole time.

Today, I went to church with friends at 5 PM. I picked up some friends and went downtown for a cozy evening service. We worshipped, prayed, and spent time in the Word to prepare for the upcoming week.

Today, I made lots of food for the upcoming week. I got home and meal prepped for the upcoming week. I baked some chunks of chicken breast, chopped up veggies to snack on, and made lots and lots of hummus.

Today, I went to sleep at 10 PM. I finished up in the kitchen, washed my face, put on my favorite PJs, and went to sleep.

Because it is a Sunday.