On The Seventh Day

It's Sunday. Our day of rest. Since we've gotten office hours we've been cherishing (although some people will call it wasting) our weekends by sleeping till late afternoon, then living like a night owl.

It's our routine where come Friday night we'll be actively up and pottering around with something or other - either running down to Old Town Kopitiam in Cheras for the BoardGameCafe meetup or alternatively at Mage Cafe, or prolly even having a night out with other friends who'll tell me it's Madonna night or summat, or prolly even just stay home and bust out the consoles for a night of mindless Street Fighting/Kombatting. Saturday is also a late day late night thing.

Come Sunday night, of course, we'll have wee problems getting our circadian cycle back to normality. *Sigh* And next Friday, wash, rinse, repeat.

It's a vicious cycle.

Anyways, it's Sunday. The seventh day. And the Holy Bibble explains it well.

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