I miss Dancing on Ice

I don't have anything to look forward to on a Sunday night anymore. Even though I don't have to work on a Monday, Sunday night still has that 'it's school tomorrow and I haven't done my homework' feel to it, and DOI mitigated against that. I'm neither despairing, like I was on Tuesday, or sunshine and buttercups like I had been for a while before that, but kind of beige feeling today. I've got some stuff done today, and in about ten minutes I'm going to the dentist - which always scares the bejeezers out of me. It's worse because I will have D with me so I have to fake being all cheerful and 'there's nothing scary about the dentist' so as not to put him off. They don't tell you things like that at ante-natal classes.