A Rare Sunday
I met my friend at lunch last Sunday. With our thoughts and likes
aligning, our families gel well together. My daughter gets to meet a
friend her age with whom she has a blast. They quickly gang up and start
ignoring us. We don't complain when they do that.
Another
thing we generally do when together is to chat and laugh, forgetting
everything and everyone around us. We become one of those loud groups
you must have cursed sometimes during social gatherings. This day and
meet was no different. Bearing no guilt, we soon became the noisiest
group around. At times, what matters is that we have fun and forget all
the usual stresses of our lives.
We all need one such social
circle. I am glad our family has one.
Another rare weekend
activity we did was to visit my sister-in-law unplanned. We
generally plan such visits days. Today, I wanted to meet my niece, as
she has wanted us to see her for some time now. We were in the
neighbourhood, and we had no other plans. An evening thus was spent with
more playing and even more chatting.
We could not have
planned a more eventful Sunday.
As it drew closer to the end,
though, the imminent chaos of the Monday troubled me. This feeling when
I dread a workday is not sustainable -- it always leads me to rethink my
priorities. If this continues, it might be the time again.