Sundays are very much family days for us. Since I’ve started having Sunday’s off work this day has been transformed, dare I say it, I’m even slipping into a day of rituals. Now ‘ritual’ is one of these words, a bit like authenticity that’s insta-trendy. Words like these I usually try to avoid using, because using a word that sometimes makes me roll my eyes just feels a bit silly. Maybe the problem lies with me, in that I’ve never really been one to have habits, a regular this-is-what-I-do groove, rituals. We love to go out and play some sports like basketball and football.
Sundays are becoming almost predictable. Not in a ‘Sunday again, same old same old, how boring’ way, but in a ‘Sunday again, same old same old, how comforting’ manner.