Yes, very trad today: Sunday roast, baking a chocolate cake with my son, long walk along the river, phoning my mother and sister, and maybe a boardgame this evening before storytime.
How very different from the nonstop, naked trapeze swinging, -fuelled Bacchanalian orgies of the rest of my week (he types, the sand of his life's hourglass flooding ever onwards, the hall clock ticking, the eternal silence poised ready to pounce).
Hmm...
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mine definitely chilled! 
