Sunday has always been a different day for me. My parents were very strict about “ keeping the sabbath” though they did relax their rules as they got older. I don’t have rules as such- more a way of life as a Christian.
My Sunday focuses around church, though I don’t go to as many services as I used to. I still cook at lunchtime. That was necessary, to work around services especially Evensong, and the habit has stuck, though today I wasn’t hungry until early evening ( no Evensong tonight).
I don’t do housework on Sundays, though I might sometimes do some washing or ironing, depending on how busy I have been. I avoid shopping on Sundays as the shops are busy, though I will pop out for milk if I need it.
Normally I don’t have much contact from my family at weekends as they are busy with their own lives, but if I am invited I will go to my son’s if he is doing a Sunday roast for all the family, or pop over to see my daughter for an hour in the afternoon by invitation, but most Sundays apart from church I am alone and occupy myself to try to avoid feeling lonely.
I tend to avoid events on Sundays as they are full of families and I don’t feel I belong. I go to church in a different village from the one I live in, so I no longer have that same sense of community, but the church is still important in that village.