A Hum-Dinger

Sunday has always been my favorite day.

Different stages of life have meant different reasons for the feelings of a Sunday.

Tot

Walking to church with a silly bow in my hair, but happy just the same because the Brothers always had candy.

Teen

Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

Telephone marathons

Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

Twenty-Something

PRE-K (pre kids):  

Lazy day in bed with my husband, a little of this, a little of that

Those luxurious stretches that give you the most peace you’ve felt all week

Laughter, music

Sleeeeeeeeeeep

Food

A little more of this, a lot more of that

Sleeeeeeeeeeep

POST-K (post, well you get it):

Skip it, blocked it out, everyday is the same

Damned Looooooong

Thirty-Something

MID-K:

Huh?  I’ve forgotten what day it is and I don’t have time to remember it anyway

Forty-Something

Ahhhh, starting to come back to me now.  I think I remember what this is like

Oh hell yeah

Only now it’s “Get Ooooooooooout…you’re hogging the bed!”

“But, seeing as you are up now, can you feed the dog, walk him, take the chicken out of the freezer, turn the music on, bring me some coffee in a couple hours?

Mmmkay?

Aw, thanks hon.”

Fifty-Something

Trying to re-figure it out

So far, it’s still my favorite day, just not sure why as all the days kind of run together

But when something reminds me it’s Sunday, I smile

(after I cringe ’cause I thought it was Thursday)

But I DO still think Sunday is a Hum-Dinger of a day

So, I’ll Hum a little something for ya

Happy Sunday all

🙂

 

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Rhonda

Hi everyone! Welcome to 50 Shades of Gray Hair. 50 Shades is my blog of life over the hill, where each day is full of delicious opportunities to earn another gray hair. I stopped declaring war on the gray when I began this blog years ago. Instead, I embrace and celebrate them along with whatever life decides to throw my way, with (sarcasm forward) humor and an optimistic eye to the future. I think. I hope? I don't know. At any rate...it's real, it's honest, it's full of 4 letter words, and it's me...on a platter. I sincerely welcome you all to my porch....♥♥Rhonda

16 thoughts on “A Hum-Dinger”

  1. Sunday, Sunday……a fav for me. Did I mention we are having perfect weather?!?!? (shhhh….it won’t last long….) Hope your Sundays become what you need them to be, Rhonda….♥♥♥ and all the other days as well 😉

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  2. How can YOU be older than me? It seems impossible, SB, for you have a young soul I think. Oy I heard from that Kyle fella the other day, it’s awesome seeing him back and scandalizing my delicate sensibilities. Love that man.

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    1. Ah Ha!! Another surprise for you then…yes, I’m afraid the 50 shades of gray are spot on for moi. And I too am glad to see the scandalous one back on track…wish him the best.

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        1. Oh hell…stop counting all together. It’s only numbers my brother…only numbers. Some fall apart, some hide, but me? Nevah! It only gets better (and more stuff is legal!)

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          1. Man I can barely count that high. Math is not my strong suit. It does happen to be what I do every single day though. Fortunately, I’m off this week and it’s a heat wave up here SB, nice to enjoy it. Yeah, you don’t seem like the hiding type, face er head on I say. I so respect that. As for more stuff being legal… god, here’s to that.

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              1. Yup. Plus other elements of my family are invading this week, it will be a zoo, but I have a nice new house to contain them all. And wow, some time to actually write…

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                1. love it….’some other elements’. LOL
                  and yes….time to write! Lucky us. congrats on the new abode also…meant to tell you that after you concluded at the move drama. have fun!

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                  1. Yah I will. You should get up here sometime, it’s a pretty awesome house and it’s always always well-stocked with sinful fluids. That didn’t exactly come out right… Neither did that actually.

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