Brightside Entry | Sunday Morning

That Maroon 5 song used to be favorite from Songs About Jane--not that it isn't anymore but I suppose I just don't think about Maroon 5 that much nowadays. Gone is the angsty, angry Adam Levine from when I was fifteen--not that I don't appreciate their current dancier hits but nothing resonates like sadness. Hahaha Anyway, I'm getting side tracked: this Sunday morning is being spent lying in bed, looking at the sun filter in through old rose curtains. There is something beautiful about not having to get up and do anything just yet.

It's only lately that I've started liking Sundays. Sundays used to mean going to mass and in my family, that means everyone getting into an argument that I have to mediate and/or becoming everyone's emotional punching bag. But lately--ever since I've decided to stop lying to myself and meditate/reflect instead of going to mass--Sundays have become very spiritual for me. Sunday is when I recharge and think about everything that I have to do within the week. It's calming--kind of like a warm up before a run, I suppose. It keeps me together. 

I like making a mini-calendar for myself in this small notebook that I carry around (P24/three pieces at National Bookstore). Lists are soothing. Here are some current enteries from said notebook: 

Monday: meet Jek, meet Keav, meet Price Tag, dinner/Gong Cha with Ina

Tuesday: DIYs

Wednesday: More photos/DIYs/fix giveaway shiz

Thursday: End of DIY

Friday: Announce!

I'm not a very organized person (you should see my room) but I like knowing what I have to conquer within the week. :)) Also, speaking of brightside things/good news, Price Tag & I have decided to do another giveaway next week! The accessories they've provided are beautiful! Also, if you join our current giveaway we'll give you a head start for next week's give away. :D 

Anywho, I'm looking forward to having a relaxing Sunday in.

I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew--that someday it would lead me back to you. You may not know that maybe all I need, in darkness she is all I see. Come and rest your bones with me. Sunday morning rain is falling and I never wanna leave.