Is it unreasonable for me to want to stay home and get ready for the coming week on my "Sunday" night? I feel like shit for not wanting to hang out with my friends, and for going out anyway, even though it is not what I want to do. I can't win either way. I've spent nearly the whole day away from home, I just want to be here and take care of the things that always wind up getting away from me. I want to feel like I am starting my work week the right way. Casey will get to hang out at home and relax tomorrow night, but I'm a stick in the mud if I try and do the same for myself. I hate having to work Sundays. It fucks up my entire week.