ask any nsf and chances are, they will all concur that sunday nights are the worst times in the span of their ns life.
the dread of yet another week of discomfort, plays on the mind so much that it is actually the dread that gnaws away at you, that saps the vigour out of every step taken towards camp.
and all around, people are going on with their lives, enjoying the final hours of the weekend, before yet another week begins.
and i have resolved that sunday evenings, after i get of the force, will be spent doing the things that i love, with my loved ones, not rushing from a point to another, but a time off to recollect, to prepare for the week and the challenges ahead.
sunday evenings will be a protected time, no matter how busy i may be, to do the things that really matter - reading, playing football, having a meal with my family and friends.
and sunday nights shall the time of the week that i will look forward to.
oh and anyhow, i love the jazzy and big band feel of this song - perfect for sunday evenings.