Sundays are great right? Most people have the day off, maybe they’ve gone out on Saturday and been active and now on Sunday it’s a relaxing day before another work week. Everyone sleeps in late, has a slow brealfast and then goes out for some light exercise or socialising. Weather is pleasant, nobody isn’t in a hurry, vibe is chill and all that. In theory Sunday’s are great.
But there is just something that makes me feel extra melancholy on a Sunday. Listening to Lana Del Rey’s newest album surely doesn’t help but that’s beside the point. I feel lonely on a Sunday and obviosly I haven’t done anything to offset the feeling and keep wallowing in it. I think I should stop being shy and procrastinating about social life and just book stuff for every Sunday. At least I went out for a long walk so that’s progress I guess.
We’ll see next Sunday.
Ps. See what I did there with the image? I saved one shot from yesterday’s set of self portraits so I could use it today instead of some shitty phone shot. Smart. So smart. Such professionalism.
