When I lived in Chicago, brunch was a big deal. Everyone did brunch regardless of how late they were out on Saturday night. There are always bloody marys and mimosas out on tables at 10am. It's starting to catch on a little more in Buffalo but I'm still on the fence. Waking up refreshed on a sunny Sunday morning makes me excited for the day. I want to get things done. I want an adventure.

So today instead of waffles and french toast, I'm opting for a banana and yogurt and headed out for a long walk with my dog.

I hope you do what you love this Sunday, too. Get it.