I love Mondays. After the wild weekends of everyone home and most of my energy involved in managing four young children, it's a nice breather to find some order. Monday mornings I tidy and clean and get work done. I am more productive on a Monday than any other day of the week.
I realized yesterday that a good part of that probably has to do with Sunday. While Sundays are always packed with our church responsibilities (James is the clerk for our church and I run the Primary, a program for children 18 months - 12 years) somehow we still come away recharged. It's a testament to me that we have more than just physical and mental needs - Sundays fills a spiritual aspect of me that buoys me up when I don't get time to refill physically (sleep!) and mentally (withdrawing for a time).