Not so long ago, I considered Sundays the worst day of the week. My friends and I solemnly referred to “the Sunday scaries,” and even dubbed particularly miserable (read: hungover) instances of the seventh day “Suicide Sundays”. As I’ve gotten older, however, I’ve either gotten considerably more optimistic, or, considerably less likely to be terrifyingly under the weather following a weekend of inebriated escapades (judging by my recent tendencies to start conversations with strangers in elevators and opt for nights […]

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