Sundays are for lovers. Not all of them though.
Some Sundays are made just for you. You make pancakes just for you. You stay in bed all by yourself. You watch a movie by yourself. You make a huge soup, again just for you. You stay in pyjamas all day and you don’t even get to brush your teeth until mid-afternoon.. A nice tea, some chocolate or nuts. A few TV shows and maybe a joint..
Sundays are for home. Wherever home is. It juts matters so much.
I though meaningless posts like that would come at least few months into blogging, but oh well, at least the song is good. Do check the album, in case you haven’t already fallen in love with it.