Although I’ve always liked Saturdays best (traditionally – or more precisely: "until I started college" – they were my weekly chance to sleep in and stay up late), Sundays are getting relatively better since I’ve started working on Saturdays. Here’s a list of reasons for liking Sundays. My favorite:
– Any form of activity is automatically admirable. The concept of Sundays is built on that of laziness.
I didn’t really feel like I was doing anything today, but because of this concept of laziness, suddenly I was. Lazy stretching and lying on the floor doing and thinking of nothing turned into: "Wow, you went to morning yoga class!?!" and eating chocolate on a friend’s couch while complaining about our upcoming (shudder) International Law exam was "a relatively productive study group – for a Sunday."