Well in the context of me it can. I wake up, glance casually at the alarm clock which is “virtually sulking” because it rarely get’s to go off these days (I cancel the alarm moments before it is due yet again…) - I drift back to a comforting snooze, which develops into a sleep, I’m surprised no-one called in the noise police, because I am sure I must have been snoring loudly?! Hehe…snoring, we all deny it vehemently but most of us do, I have been educated a couple of times to the fact I do. oh well…

Since it is a Sunday all of the above is allowed and completley expected, for it “IS” the day of rest is it not?

After eventually getting up I have achieved a fair amount, I have nearly emptied an old side-board which is about to be relegated in favour of some rescued furniture from a dear and close friend’s mum (thank you X a million times) - I also managed to clean out “Bubbles” hutch “AND” watch a cartoon adaptation called “Spirited Away” on telly, so all in all a rather productive Sunday.

I am now going to feed my Guinnea-Pig and myself and then carry on with my planned weekend activities which inlcude generally being very, very lazy; that is once I have done a few Essential chores….