Every time I have a "down" day, it's almost always a Sunday and even when I'm not, they still fall flat for me. Easily my least favourite day of the week.
It's not the anticipation of Monday - if anything, I love Monday mornings as I feel refreshed and ready to start a new week. I wonder if the fact that things are usually closed, public transport is reduced and there is less to do on a Sunday plays into it. Living with others is also a problem as they are always frantically preparing and doing their own housework on Sundays.
Anyone else feel the same?
It's not the anticipation of Monday - if anything, I love Monday mornings as I feel refreshed and ready to start a new week. I wonder if the fact that things are usually closed, public transport is reduced and there is less to do on a Sunday plays into it. Living with others is also a problem as they are always frantically preparing and doing their own housework on Sundays.
Anyone else feel the same?