I don’t know what it is about Sundays that always seems to drag me down. Maybe it’s the fact that the weekend is over. Maybe it’s the sheer loneliness that usually sets in around 1pm and lasts until that night. I’m not sure. It’s always been like that. Maybe its a level of disappointment after having fun on Saturday night.
It’s been one of those Sundays today. My girlfriend has a headache and I’m letting her rest so I’m left to my own devices. I actually finished the comic I was working on early. I’ve done everything I usefully can today and even Skyrim can’t hold my attention. Maybe it’s boredom. Maybe it’s malaise.
Anyone else ever get like this on Sunday?