Lazy Sundays are really okay. I don't know why I insist on feeling so guilty about them. Perhaps it's the nagging to-do list that I have in my head. Or knowing since tomorrow is Monday this is my last chance to do whatever I want. In general, I always feel guilty when I practice laziness. To curb the guilt of lazy evenings, I've been knitting a lot of wash cloths. Kinda makes me feel like a granny knitting my wash cloths, but I think I've always had a bit of inner granny in me.