Sunday Verses Monday

I love a Sunday for those quiet mornings of not doing anything in particular and then looking forward to a nice Sunday roast with all the trimmings, often followed by vegging out in front of the telly, letting your dinner go down as you watch that Sunday afternoon film, more often than not falling asleep to it.
I have to say there is now strong competition between a Sunday and a Monday. I guess you are wondering why I now look forward to a Monday? Well, Sunday dinner is now a nice plump bird (sorry to all those vegetarians) that goes down a treat. The fact that it is normally only myself and partner who eats this plump bird, then there is lots of meat left over. So now I boil up the carcase in a stock and then after a few hours of it simmering, the meat just falls off the bone and nothing is put to waste as I make a homemade chicken and sweetcorn soup ready for Monday.