
It’s Sunday night and I can sense
My mind and body getting tense
Going into a fight or flight mode
For the work week’s substantial load
I must say that I am excited to face
New challenges at the workplace
At the same time the constantly running treadmill
At the workplace and home daunts me still
I have sorted as many chores as I can
Most everything fits into a watertight plan
Meal-preparation, laundry, cleaning are complete
Accomplishing them on the weekend is no mean feat
I do not know what the week has in store for me
I don’t know if I shall breeze through it or be
Weighed down by a mountain of work in such a way
That I am exhausted completely by the end of each day
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It’s Sunday night and I must go to bed
To face the challenges of the week ahead