Sunday, like a sundae!

You know some days are just beautiful. When you go to bed the night before, you have no idea that the next day in the line won't be the same. You wake up and you realize that the everyday world appears just a little bit brighter, the once glorious sunflower that had suffered an untimely death and now lies dark, wrinkled, sacked, and weak by the big window where once upon a time it has drawn the praise of passerbys which has turned into sympathy now appears a wonderful piece of art exuberating grandness, the white, black and grey room appears brilliantly vibant somehow, even the song of the electric ladyland taps your feet, and the empty room just can't stop you from smiling...Such has been my day today, sunday, like a sundae! :=)