Sunday, February 8, 2009
just a thought
how is it that sunday nights are always filled with anxiety and dread for monday, when sunday mornings are sooooo fantastic? when do i crossover from relaxed to tense? after dinner? i'll have to investigate... i used to think saturday night was my favorite part of the week, but it is fast becoming sunday morning. there's a fine line between them, you know...
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someone didn't go out drinking last night, or at least doesn't have a hangover. talk to me again next time your saturday night is filled with mad dog 20/20 and purple ciscos.
i'm totally with you. when does the anxiety begin? at some point it sets in...sundays are bitter sweet.
I concur. totally. I think it's somewhere around sundown..when my day is officially "done." *le sigh*
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