I know how you feel.
I *hate* Sundays, particularly Sunday afternoon, 3-4 pm sliding into evening.
It's the panic time at our house. I always seem (no matter how much I do all week) to have a load of chores to get the week going--ironing for my son, making lunch for the next day, making sure I have a 'list of things to do' and the ultimate favorite--looking for a job...
When Monday rolls around, you have so much to do or want to do that it's hard to face.
Break it down in little bits and try to find some time for fun.
I work harder not having a job (I am unemployed) than ever. I always see something that needs cleaning, washing, mending, feel the eyes of the dog on me (begging for more attention, another walk, more *anything*), the constant call of the piled up laundry (that never goes away), the dishes, the meals, and so on.
I need a job to 'get away from it all!!'
Yeah, I have a case of the everydays...