Sundays, the black hole days.. They always feel like blank lost time (except the couple hours long stomach flu attacks that sometimes are a part of my sundays, them I always remember very clearly..) and then you wake up and it's monday and you're even more tired than before the 25 hours of lizard-like sleep.. I tried to make today as relaxing as possible so tomorrow wouldn't be like a pile of puke. Tea drinking, long hot shower, burning candles, manicure with cute lilac colour and sparkle, short (so I won't lose my night's sleep) but peaceful napping in my crashed bed and watching the big bang theory and frasier. Fingers crossed that this worked and monday will be tolerable!