It's a little after 10 in the morning.
On a Sunday.
I went to the Honey Baked Ham store at 8:30AM to get the Christmas ham. I flipped through the paper over a cup of coffee. I checked the online sports stuff from Alabama. I'll get ready to put the NFL preview shows on.
But it's a Sunday.
And our church doesn't have morning services due to Christmas Eve...only night stuff.
And I'm home on a Sunday morning. At 10AM.
It feels peculiar...like I'm supposed to be somewhere that I'm not. Like I forgot an appointment.
But I like it.
And I can see why people really enjoy Sunday mornings.
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