
Image: Obviously, this woman is still in the ‘optimism’ stage (iStock).
Somehow, Sunday manages to simultaneously be the best and worst day of the week.
Best: it’s a glorious day off (well, unless your job requires you work weekends). Worst: your imminent return to work is constantly looming.
This push-and-pull effect results in an emotional rollercoaster, with glorious highs (brunch) and sad lows (realising you’ve done nothing all day except brunch).
9am: Hope
You’ve woken up at a civilised hour and you’ve still got the whole day ahead of you. What adventures could the next 12 hours possibly hold? Who will you see? What will you eat? How many likes will your leisurely Sunday Instagrams attract? It’s ever so exci-zzzzzzzz………..
10:30am: Guilt
So, okay, you had every intention of getting out of bed to do your thing and carpe the diem out of your Sunday, but you promptly fell back asleep. Okay, not ideal. You can’t help but mentally berate yourself. But hey, it’s all good. There’s still time! So much time.
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11am: Pure, unadulterated joy
Also known as ‘brunch’* (*substitute your favourite Sunday morning activity as applicable). Life is grand. You're in your element and you feel as though you could physically burst with happiness. It's very possible this sensation is the result of the stack of pancakes you just inhaled, but it feels good regardless.