To describe Sunday sickness, one.would feel slightly depressed, anxious about the week to come, and question their purpose. Though there is time for pleasure, much of the pleasure has been sucked out of you. As the evening arrives, a sense of doom descends in sync with the ticking clock.
Usually by 10 ish one would either find peace through blabbing with friends, posting a wishful thinking disguised as an ad on Craigslist, or go to bed early. For Monday morning will be the next thing we see.
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