Sunday afternoon...spent as it usually is--doing laundry accumulated from the week, cleaning the house that has been neglected during the week, trying to pacify a small dog that has also been neglected during the week, catching up on phone calls/email/junk mail that has accumulated all week. Not the way I want to spend this time. If I had my way.... If I had my way, I'd be lounging in bed with the Sunday paper with him, reading little news bytes to each other, exchanging little "love b...