Does anyone like Sundays? I don't and historically I never have. Sunday nights in particular I dislike. When I was growing up Sunday nights meant back to school the next day. When I was in college Sunday nights meant back to school the next day. When I graduated and got a job, Sunday nights meant back to work the next day. These days I just don't like Sunday nights period. Nor do I like Sundays in general.
Maybe it is a God thing. Maybe because it is the Lords Day as some call it. Maybe because it is a day in which I use to attend church, both morning and evening. Maybe it is a reminder to me of the past. I don't know. I do get a sense of melancholy on most Sundays. I try to alter it by thinking of happy things but ultimately it remains an undercurrent of forlorn feelings.
Today is Sunday and I am not feeling well physically. So off work today and going to relax and rest a bit. I probably should not be blogging at the moment because it will be nothing more than a whine and poor me blog but hey, it's my blog, I can if I want! LOL! In continuation of this whine and poor me theme, I must say I think Sundays really bother me now due to a sense of detachment. It is all my own doing but I am detached. It is not just a sense of detachment. It IS detachment. Was thinking of proving this point but on second thought, naaaaa.
Happy flippin Sunday everyone! LOL!
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Happy Flippin' Sunday to you, too, sir! You don't sound that whiny. Try to whine more next time!
Sometimes a whine must be kept to oneself. LOL. If no one read this(not that many do...lol) then I would have spilled it all out. Maybe next time...
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