This is what Sundays are for

This is what Sundays are for...

...to be completely hungover!

To get up at 8.15am, have breakfast, let out the cats, do the ironing, watch two episodes of ER, do bookkeeping, make sure that Scogs has everything for his next trip, post on TT, read the US papers online ...
And it's only 11.40am!

...to go for a 40 min run (with almost the same hungover as Sparty ) and then go to Tollwood.

...and I just had one of those currywurst things that you only need to put in the microwave. They are not the best, but good greasy food for the hangover

mmm run. good idea.

...a hangover, two aspirin, and a hot bubble bath!

You know you want to!!

Huuuungover! Looks like Toytown'ers were having a good time last night.

I'm a big fan of spending a Sunday NOT hungover...which is what I am happy to be day

(alas I must be content with merely taking care of a hungover person)

You can tell by the fact I wrote "hungover" not hangover, that I was not totally compos mentis.

For being completely unmotivated and consumed with an over abundance of low energy.

*sans hangover*

funny thing there, I am so hung over too! Finally got my ass out of bed about 30min ago.

this sunday is about drinking coffee, watching frosty the snowman and going for a fresh air walk in the forest

This one for me is about getting up really late, now eating breakfast then taking a shower and meeting up with a friend for coffee and enjoying the sunshine, and after that study a lot (finish one book, read another entire book and write a short 1000 word paper) because I have been lazy all weekend.

I'm so jealous of you guys, I wish I was hungover instead of full of food poisoning.

I wish I had a bloody hangover...then i wouldn't have been able to waste my Sunday painting the kitchen!

I am neither ER, but I hope you feel better soon!

ouch, my head

hangover's, hungover, my mom likes to call it slungunder. lol.

...to watch NFL all day long.

To wish tomorrow was not Monday and the start of another work week.

missing on the agenda: slicing a vein in my left index finger open

...being in town by 10am to beat to Christmas shopping crowds.

we don't have the luxury of perusing the shops on a sunday here in good ol' god bothering Bavaria

Anything to discourage whingeing Kiwis from coming here is fine by me and Joe Ratzinger.

Get your knickers a little up your pussy when people give out to your mate Jebus don't ya?

(What about reporting them to the "visa renewal" office, send a copy of all the "whingey" posts and then the said "whingers" won't have their visa renewed and can achieve their dream by being deported to their homeland.

Sundays are officially , strictly enforced and Jesus-sanctioned "no knickers day" in the Parnell household.

EDIT: Where's Kza do you know?

Sunday was for cleaning, sorting, washing and more cleaning. Also recovering from Friday and Saturday which kind of blended into each other. I am really glad that weekend is over so that I can relax sober up and sleep a bit.

Mate, it's almost as if he's fallen off the face of the earth. I know he has moved from Rosenheim to a small village further away from Munich...I think for work, but can nae remember. Saw him a number of months back at the pub, but never again since then

TT is for whinging, real life is for enjoying. You could also fuck off to your homeland, but somehow I have a strong suspicion that you are unwanted there too.

Hairy muff... forum's a lot more dull without him tho. Don't even see him online anymore. Feck.

I could, but I like it here, especially Sundays as most things are closed!! Superrrrrrrrrrrrrb. Sundays are for friends and family, relaxing and having fun.

I also do not have to have a visa to live here

Snap...me too! That's why I, errrr, live here.

Well, unlike you, I like to have a choice and decide what days I do what on. But, I know you need as much life help as you can get

Wow, that's truly amazing. Is there a point hidden anywhere in there?

To be free to know the things I do are right.

Easy Like Sunday Morning

To eat oatmeal by the fireplace. The only problem, I don't have a fireplace, just a bowl of oatmeal.

baking for christmas dinner,

just wish I could finish up my loose ends of shopping today, but will have to brave the shops tomorrow.

Being bought French toast and coffee in bed while playing Scrabulous and chatting with friends!

Going to the Christmas markets one more time after spending way too much time at the airport...

Getting the shopping done!

To listen to smooth jazz or classical music while I clean my house. Right now I'm listening to the CD compilation entitled Kuschel Jazz.

I read two books yesterday. A Spot of Bother by Mark Haddon and Eleanor Rigby by Douglas Coupland. Then I started a third book, but only read the introduction as it was 4am already, Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert.
Fun day, but a lot of reading for one day.

That's where I got my name

Yeah I figured. It was a good book. I also read two other novels by Coupland before, I like the author.

How anyone can sit and read all day is beyond me, puts me straight to sleep. It takes me months to read a single book.

I love reading. Depends on my mood how much I can read in one day, but yesterday it was 760 pages or so. I hardly ever read that much in one day, the exception being Harry Potter which I always read in one sitting, but yesterday it just seemed like the thing to do. It helps when the books are good.
If it took me months to read a book, I would have long had to find a new major. (But some books take me months as well, because I am not really into them so I will read other books instead.) And then I have phases (of a couple of weeks or so) when I don't read at all.

Helps when you don't have a TV. I read loads more than I do now (about 4 books a week) before I had a TV (I wasn't working at the time either).

Helps when you only have crap Spanish television. And no laptop at the moment. D:
And no classes. I do have two more finals but not for another few days so I could allow myself a break.

I sliced the tip of my finger off, went to casualty and had 4 stitches. Never had stitches before so I can cross that off my list of things I need to do before I die. Lovely.

I was thinking this could be where you got your nickname from.

Eleanor Rigby