I’m glad it’s Sunday again. I can stay in bed 1I like, drinking tea and read those thick newspapers that are brought by the newsboy through the letterbox at 8:30. In this way, I can catch up with all the2I haven’t got time to read during my work time.
When I 3the papers, I then prepare my bath. The Sunday morning bath is4of the week. There’s no need to hurry because there’s no bus to 5and my friends are told not to call me up before noon on Sundays, so there is no danger of being troubled by the telephone.
6spend the afternoon after lunch is always a bit of problem. In summer I can go to the park and sit in a chair7 boys playing football, while in winter I sit in front of the fire and 8when reading a book, sometimes I turn on the television and sleep through an old film.
Then there’s the evening ahead of me. Perhaps I’ll call on some friends or go to the cinema 9 a new film I want to see or to town for a concert. Oh, there are 10 pleasant ways of passing Sunday evenings. The only sad thing is that Monday morning is getting near.

1I like to keep dogs at home. Dogs are ones of all the animals.