I know this is odd but I think Sundays suck. In fact, I’ve thought that since as far back as I can recall. I have made many many efforts over the years to undo that feeling but I always end up back at “Sunday sucks.” I don’t know where that comes from or why. I’m just sad and lost on Sunday. I hate it. I want Sunday to rock. Any ideas????
Mar3
APRYL.ME 
Whatever you look forward to the most (lunch with friends, a cocktail before dinner, or reading a good book while soaking in the tub) only do this every or every other Sunday. Then Sunday will become that “drink with Jane day” or “lunch with Jane” or “Relax and be Lazy Day”