Trying to enjoy a monotonous Sunday

I was trying to find a topic to blog about a few minutes ago and then it struck me: it is Sunday and I am bored. I feel utterly uninspired to blog about anything, the muse is simply not answering, I try to read but I cannot keep focused, ditto for what's on TV, I downed a beer I cannot remember its taste, I pretty much feel down and out. Sunday melancholia has been winning hands down today, so far anyway. As if the weekend is one day too long.