I sure can tell it’s Sunday today.
“Yes, plenty of free time today. Let’s do leisure activities x and y in between working on serious activity z.” I proceeded to do exactly none of those things. Instead, I opted to wander aimlessly around my house, surf aimlessly around the web, and just be kind of a bum in general. And it wasn’t even all hard work I wanted to do!
Which is kind of concerning, if you think about it. I didn’t even do the genuinely fun and easy things I wanted to do today. That may go beyond motivation issues into the territory of lethargy. Do I even actually care about what I do anymore? I like to think I do, but my actions say otherwise. What is my purpose, when not working?
But hey, it’s Sunday, so I really shouldn’t be worrying about it too much. Got a good week coming up anyway.