This weekend I did a little cooking, shoe shopping, exercising and hair rolling. I’m trying to take my lunch to work more, so I also washed and separated some Kale and other veggies I had on hand to make it easier for me to use them during the week.
Sunday is my favorite day of the week. Sunday mornings to be exact. For me Monday through Friday the focus is work. On Saturday I’m usually running around doing everything I don’t have the time to do during the week. Sunday is my day to rest. Give me the Sunday paper and a good cup of tea and all is well. This blissful feeling usually lasts until about 10pm and then suddenly, without a word of warning in walks the Monday blues. I go from floating on a cloud of relaxation with the Sunday comics, and book reviews, to the thoughts of morning conference calls and deadlines. I’m not one that gets overwhelmed easily, and as far as jobs go I’m fairly lucky. There’s just something about Sunday night that makes me want to double check the numbers from the lotto pool again. It could be my subconscious trying to tell me something. On the other hand it could just mean that I need to go to bed earlier on Sunday :).
Have a great week!