I think Sunday is suited to reading a bit of poetry. The poets.org site has a feature I really like where you can connect from one poem to another by theme. Today's theme is happiness.
Let's begin our Afternoon on a Hill,
then consider Kenyon's
"... clerk stacking cans of carrots in the night."
then conclude with Rivard and
"warm white light refracted through a tumbler of peat-smoked scotch— a scorcher of a day at cooling end"