I was the child who felt slightly giddy on Sunday because the next day was Monday.

As an adult, I’m still the same because I technically only have one true free day on the weekend which is Saturday; I wake up any time I like (but never really beyond 10am), eat anything I like and mostly ignore everything that my watch and my phone spit out.

The world (outside of New Zealand at least) could burn and I’ll be blissfully unaware eating fried chicken or watching some show with chips and a pottle of ice cream.

But Sunday is all about getting a head-start on life - yours.

• Laundry

• Sorting of clothes (and what to wear the following week which is dictated by event and weather)

• Vacuuming

• Changing fresh sheets

• Lunches and meal prep

• Exercise

• Face (face masque)

• Clearing out office email; scheduling responses to be all sent at 8am Monday

• A good dinner