I generally spend Sunday mornings in front of my computer, posting and looking at what's new on these apostate boards. I have music on mini discs (which are relatively hounder-proof, since they usually lack equipment to play and censor it and I will simply claim it is "music" and be vague if pressed for an answer). Behind the computer is a big weeping fig tree still lit up with Christmas lights (and will be all summer--some of the lights are inside the tree, helping to give them at least a little light).
Sure beats going to the Kingdumb Hell, listening to another boring discourse that really lacks information as to what you are supposed to do besides bringing everyone else in (and what are they supposed to do), and being hounded to waste the afternoon in field circus.