Working Sunday

It was a Sunday morning and the world was quiet as my alarm awoke me at 6:15am. I went to work to start my overtime day and hoped my machine would feed paper all day without my pulling my hair out. In between checking my printing i managed to read 200 pages of the Dan Brown book 'Deception Point'. I am enjoying the book and I didn't expect to. Whilst I had the place to myself I set my iPod classic on shuffle through the work stereo. I was taken on an enchanting journey through my life with music which evoked flavours from different times and emotions. I was overjoyed at times and almost in tears the next but all on all it was a therapeutic and enlightening experience, like that of being forced to look inside oneself. Some records that once hurt to listen to, now made me smile again. Some records from when I was fifteen still held a dark glumness which was too dark for me still. The hours flew bay though amazingly considering it was a Sunday. So once home I set my sights on the cinema again. I journeyed to watch 'The Raven' and fidgeted through tiredness as I always seem to nowadays. The film was fine I guess but nothing to spread the word about.
Well that's my weekend spent then. Here comes the working week.