There has always been something special about Sundays. It has that certain Je nes c'est quoi— you love it and you dread it all at once. You dread it because it signifies the end of the week; the weekend is wrapping up and Sunday is the mere harbinger of a Monday morning start of the usually monotonous work week. It's limbo, a weekly purgatory that leaves you wavering, juxtaposed between business and casual. On the other hand, you love it because, well, it's the end of your week— a day to...
Published on August 16, 2010 04:32