Sunday nights

Working nights for a dozen years certainly changed my outlook. The pleasure of relaxing on a Sunday evening, then off to bed, and starting work in the morning instead of Sunday night feels so very good.


What is it about them that make them so shit? I enjoy my job but still sit there from 5pm onwards with all the worst thoughts in my head, feeling down etc. Been like that for years.
Pretend it’s a different day.
Calling 24 hour periods “days” and naming them is a human construct- Mother Nature doesn’t give a shit