A day when time makes itself available. A day to spend with family, read, write until the hand hurts. When a week of hard work, real or imagined, makes way for relief. It will be time well spent. Friends will be met with. Same goes for the aunt not keeping well. There will be a good lunch outside and maybe time for a movie. 24 hours full of fun.
Of course none of this will happen. That's why I like mondays. There's no pretence about what happens on mondays.