Lazy sundays

It's always the same with sundays. It's always fighting the twilight between weekend and the beginning of a new week. Yes, it indeed still is weekend, but waking up to the buzzing clock radio playing some dodgy hit on a local radio is a few hours away. It's always the battle of what should I do today, ending up with the inevitable lazy feeling of having done just nothing. A day gone by between television, radio, watching the soccer results and an occasional swim to be able to say you at least did something useful with your day. But ok, maybe that's exactly what it is all about. Maybe that's what makes sundays charming days. Days to dream away to everything and nothing. To dream about tomorrow (not being the following monday, 'cause that may just cause a headache) and the day after. To think about things needing your attention and problems asking for solutions. So let's just enjoy these days, even if sundays are not like the rest of the week and they have something different, something...special.