A different kind of Sunday

I woke up at 11:20 this morning, so I didn't make it to church today, or to Cathy Makinson's surprise birthday luncheon. (Happy early birthday, Cathy!) But I did clean the house and claim back my room from the boxes and bags of things that I needed to sort through leftover from the 30 Hour Famine. And I melted a Fresh Mint candle tart that smells great on a rainy day, which it is today. And I read some more of The Scarlet Letter - a book I have never read before and don't know how it ends, so don't tell me. Altogether it was perfect and relaxing day.