Its a distorted relationship with Sundays. One that's jumbled with love and hate both. I'm almost intidimated by Sundays, them with their impetuous sunny weather which induces an adrenaline rush or the dense windless humidity that urges one to hide her air-conditioned room. Which is why I almost always sleep in on Sundays; that way i get to skip half of the speculation of how my day is gonna turn out. Great! But today, had to literally dragged my torso, limbs and everything else to work. Sunday gives me the creeps. I can never ascertain whether i'm going to be productive or dawdling at work. Ye may ask, why specifically Sunday??? Well, Monday blues is already a well-shared fact/ Tuesdays and Wednesdays are just fleeting moments of the week which aint that memorable cause you're mostly trying to get the most winks. One feels an energised fervor on Thursdays, knowing that its the 2nd last day of the week. I guess its needless to describe Fridays, with their bestowed denims and casual dress codes.
But I just wanna say 'thank you', for turning my Sunday around. =)
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