tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375407059643927954.post1108756196978722390..comments2023-10-21T04:51:29.230-05:00Comments on The Assorted Adventures of a Middle Aged Urbanite: Sunday morningsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375407059643927954.post-64755535173168246442007-10-16T06:48:00.000-05:002007-10-16T06:48:00.000-05:00a good Sunday morning routine in my mind is to wak...a good Sunday morning routine in my mind is to wake up real early. Put the pot roast in the crock pot along with the potatos and carrots, put it on low... call friends for lunch ...Stacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18105230863864635836noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375407059643927954.post-40095027419087020062007-10-15T12:12:00.000-05:002007-10-15T12:12:00.000-05:00I feel for your need for solitude. I went through ...I feel for your need for solitude. I went through a similar thing when I moved in with Mike. I was used to a solid hour alone in the morning-just my coffee, my journal, my dog and the quiet. I moved in with someone who loves to chat first thing in the morning! Worse yet, he wants to talk about what I plan to do that day!! Yikes!!!The last thing I think about during that hour of transition from the dream world to daily reality is what I am going to DO. I only want to BE during that hour. Anyway, good luck figuring out the happy medium...I know there is one.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com