I generally have one of two kinds of weekends.
I have productive weekends. “Productive” doesn’t even necessarily entail getting anything in particular accomplished. Just weekends wherein I feel like my time was spent well, doing exactly what I needed to be doing. Those weekends are generally restful and leave me feeling like a grown-up.
But then there are weekends like this one. Weekends where it doesn’t matter what I do because I just feel like I should be doing something else. Where I feel petulant, lazy or slightly hungover the whole time. Where I can’t be satisfied. Where I never feel happy with myself. And where I am not mentally prepared for the work week come Monday.
Do you have crappy weekends? Is this a strictly-me phenomenon?
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