I’ve always hated Sundays. Even more than Mondays.
I go into a gloomy state and get melancholic and all that. Mostly because it marks and end, even if it’s just a week. I know I should take advantage of it, sleep and do stuff for me, but I’m not in the mood for such things, so I mostly listen to mellow music that only amplifies my state, watch cheesy/bad movies or series that I’ve already seen.
I wish it was always Thursday 🙂
On repeat – Cocteau Twins‘ Oil of Angels:
Will we still hold
Things we couldn’t do
For me to leave
Rights of her
You gotta give it to her, Elizabeth Fraser has the voice of an angel.