Sunday is the day of rest. It is arguably the most important day of the week, around the world. Thus, I need a real Sunday routine. My summer roomies and I went to church many of the Sunday these past few weeks. I really love the church we go to because it is exactly what it claims to be — a church for people who don’t go to church.
Despite the nontraditional nature of the church, you still end up leaving with that good feeling about the week to come.
Another thing that has become somewhat of a Sunday tradition for me is the trying new restaurants. Brennan and I have gone to some awesome ones during his visits.
I have to get better about blogging right away, so I can tag the locations of the restaurants! The best place so far has bee “You scream, ice cream” in Catonsville.