Monday again. Bright sunny Monday. Yayyyyyyyyayayayayayyyyyyy.
I don't know why, but lately I've been having Sunday blues. I wake up with a dull throbbing headache - not really a headache but still that dull feeling of one, y'know? Depending on the events of the day, it goes away or it gets worse. Sundays usually witness me going to the Mandir for the weekly service... and yet, often I end up with an even worse headache, which, if you think about it is ironic considering one goes for inner peace. But then again, that's me. I can't really handle noise and that too, music and singing that's totally besura. Anyways, then I get home feeling exhausted and laze about, or even nap, and that makes me a bit more irritable, especially as I don't take naps in the day for the simple reason that I don't like how disoriented I end up feeling. I end up feeling like I need a day before Monday to recover from the weekend.
Or take another Sunday, where I spend the time with a good friend and although I'm on my feet more than anything, I'm left with an awesome feeling that makes me feel that the day has been worth it. And I can relax in bed with a great book, and not feel that a day has been wasted.
This might sound blasphemous in some way, but that's how it is.