For me it’s Sunday. Yeah, the whole day. When I was a kid, pretty much all the way through high school I dreaded Sunday because of the knowledge of school coming the next day. This persisted well into adulthood, only instead of dreading school, I dreaded work. Now, of course, I have a job that I like, so I don’t dread Sundays anymore; I look forward to them. For the last month or so Sunday has been Marvel day, when I watch some kind of Marvel show or movie. Last Sunday night I binged What If. I watched all nine episodes in a row. Last night I watched Avengers Infinity War and Endgame back to back. It was awesome.
