That hour before bedtime on a Sunday night is the most frustrating hour of anyone’s week. Everyone knows why. Your precious weekend is gone. Just as you were once again getting used to sleeping until 9 and wearing your nasty old sweat pants around house, you have to go to bed before you’re tired, get up at an ungodly hour, make yourself presentable, fight traffic, and endure an 8 and a half hour day of constantly trying to look like you’re busy when really you’re just waiting for the clock to wind down so you can fight traffic home and spend a 3 or 4 precious hours faffing about the house until you have to go to bed and do it all again four more times. So what can you do about it? You could stay up until you can’t stand it, crash, and spend all Monday in a bad mood, or maybe you can just accept the fact that you’re an adult now and maybe it’s to your benefit to wake up early, go to bed early, clean yourself up, and spend your weekend being productive so work on Monday won’t seem like that much of a chore.