Sunday - Classic Or Dud

Classic: nice mellow recovery day from Saturday

Dud: only day in Seattle where buses run veru limited schedules. For those of us carless (or whose car broke down recently, like me), that means less convenient to go to Sunday night shows... like Momus tonight. :(

"It's not mummy, it's a river"

Generally though, sundays are dud to varying degrees @ this moment. They don't call it "the terrible twos" for nothing.

This afternoon I sat in the sunny window of a restaurant here on the harbour and ate creole crab cakes and salad and all was right with the world.

Sunday itself is fine. Sunday night SUX0RS. I always have a hard time falling asleep.

Classic, for recuperative purposes.

Sunday is always long and dull.

Two thousand years of religious observance has forever stained it.

Tom OTM. :(

Uhuh. For going to teh countryside, or for calling up teh parents if not going to teh countryside, and for watching footie on teh telly, for helping teh elderly neighbour dig up some earth on a sunny afternoon, for listening to laid back or not so laid back musics. For watching a most colourful late evening sky behind the window and not stepping outside at all.

P.S. Wot "religion"?

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I am off tomorrow after 6 days in a row, so this Sunday feels classic!

Classic to-day. Long brunch/bbq with friends, lying at the bottom of the garden watching the fluffy clouds/listening to Fela Kuti. Alright.

i like sundays. do you?

what i don't like is people around me or people in general who let themselves be dominated by bad vibes on a sunday. eg if you hang out with them on a sunday night or go out for a drink they're all pent up and sighing etc, as if to say you can't relax or have fun cos there's work the next day. similarly with flatmates, i can't stand people being all gloomy on a sunday evening, even if i feel gloomy i make a point of enjoying myself on a sunday, more and more i just go out for dinner or a drink or whatever cos it's still my own time.

i despise sundays, mostly because i start stressing about the work week.

I do all my chores and cleaning on Sundays, and buy groceries, and am normally sickeningly productive. Which means that on Sunday night, my house is just about clean enough/improved enough that I never want to leave it again, which is bang on time to leave for work on Monday morning. :/

Sundays are totally divorced from the old religious routine, for me, I don't feel a bit of that pressure or gloom. And anyway it was mostly about us all getting baths on Saturday night and the girls having their hair put up in rollers so it'd be curled for church. These days, by Sunday afternoons I'm just starting to think about washing off Saturday night's eyeliner.

feh.

awesome, but persistently too short imo

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dud when I have the sunday sads which is often

:( y'all harshin my monday mornin now tb

no sir, tomorrow will be fantastic

wait, is it monday where u r homie

the wee hours of mon morning yeah

in fact fuckit i need sleep

night yo

i am so fucking bored.

i mean i could like...read a book or something. but come on.

Feeling quite hungover after a not very fun evening with people from the office. Lay awake in bed for about four hours this morning and I'm still not dressed. Just set a new personal high score on Tetris (I got like 300 lines). Back to work in the morning

Sunday is the cruellest day

feel depressed (small d, not clincally) this morning.

Played some more tetris, wondered what the hell I'm doing with my life. Might get a pizza later

Arthur Russell - World Of Echo
HTRK - Psychic 9-5 Club
Ensemble Economique - Fever Logic
Micachu - Feeling Romantic Feeling Tropical Feeling Ill
David Bowie - Low
Sun Araw - On Patrol

I loathe Sunday television, too many bad memories of forced watching of Mutual of Omaha and other family fare with all of my cousins. As opposed to being at home with mom and dad, who were irreverent and cool and let us watch monster movies and cop shows and stuff like "Rock Concert".

Unless, like tonight, there is some red carpet camp.

ive had better certainly

It's weird that this should be brought up today, because even though it has been mostly a nice day (my sister and I taking care of our grandmother's 2 adorable jack russells), I feel a weird inexplicable light sadness that I haven't felt in a long time. Nothing out of the ordinary to moan about but looking at the faces of those little dogs too much makes me want to cry. I think my sister maybe felt the same too.
Probably a mood that will be gone soon enough but I find it curious that sometimes a mood like this can come over a few people without really knowing why.

;_;

finished watching twin peaks last night. talked about it with people on facebook chat today for several hours. i loved the show, but sharing insights about pop culture feels even less fulfilling than usual now

trying out the new ilx ios app. snow later