Is Sunday not the best day of all the days? I love the vibe that Sundays have. Even on Sundays that I have a lot to do, those famous Sundays in high school filled with homework and projects, the Sundays now that I usually spend working, everyone seems more relaxed and at ease. I forgive myself more procrastination on Sundays.
I have a mind that never ever stops. I push myself to my limits and I keep myself as busy as humanly possible. I have a lot I want to do with my life and a lot to do in these next few months. But Sunday seems to be the day that I'm able to give my mind a break and I don't seem to worry as much. It's truly my day of rest.
This week is going to be a long one. It's always hard to get back into the swing of normal life after a vacation and my week off of school was a much needed mini vacation, along with my favorite holiday. I caught up on sleep, I read a lot, I wrote a lot, I luckily didn't have to work a whole lot this last week.
But this coming week is going to be an event. Getting back in to school mode even though senioritis, or whatever the equivalent of what I am is, is creeping in and seeping into everything. I'm so ready to be done with my job at Barnes and Noble. As much as I love my job, it's time, you know? I'm ready to be a dental assistant. I work a bit more this week than last so that will be a thing. And a housing snafu has appeared which needs to be dealt with before I feel peace of mind again. (Side note, can we all agree to use the word snafu more?) I have so much to do next week.
But today, it doesn't even matter. I work for a few hours, I'm gonna watch Pride and Prejudice and swoon over Mr. Darcy, I'm gonna order a pizza. And I'm gonna get my strength up for this week.
Thank the Lord for Sunday, the day to rally the troops. TALLY HO TO MONDAY!
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