Sunday night

So it's a little weird for me that it's Sunday night, I'm getting ready to watch Desperate Housewives, and I don't have to think about going to work tomorrow. I just get to stay home again. It feels very unreal, like when you wake up on a Monday morning but you initially think it's Saturday, and then after thinking you can stay home, you realize you have to go to work. Even though I know better in my head, it kind of feels like that's what's going to happen tomorrow.