Another one here who hates Sunday evening with a vengeance. I am so desperate to retire but can't even think about it. Have just turned 60, work 4 full days a week but struggle so badly energywise, most days I could cry with frustration. I did get myself a 'fairy Godcsrubber' as she calls herself, once a fortnight, who also does my ironing and that's been the best investment I've ever made. I still never seem to have enough time just to 'be' and do the things I think I want to do and can't bear that I have to still work at this age and still fit everything in. Am at home with DH and one adult son, see my elderly Mum on a Saturday and then family Sunday late afternoon. DH lost his pension with Equitable Life so unless we win the lottery we're stuffed. I know so many people who never got to enjoy their retirement, my parents included, and that makes me sad. On top of all that, I suffer badly with anxiety and want so much to make the best of what time I have before illness and old age take hold but the damn thing holds me back so yes, I feel it's all work and boring, exhausting Groundhog Day day in, day out, so feel exactly the same but older!