For many reasons: Monday was the next day, we were usually a little worn out from Saturday night, and it was a good excuse for eating junk food.
Plus, Sundays were the best food days in the cafeteria.
There was brunch that included Monkey Bread, which is one of the best things I have ever experienced.
It was cinnamon sugary gooey goodness. I think Paula Deen has one of the better recipes, which should make clear it's healthiness for you.
Some of my favorite Sunday Funday Fatday memories:
- Seeing who could eating a McDs cheeseburger in the fewest bites
- Having a 5 movie marathon
- Not getting out of sweat pants for the entire day
- Stopping at multiple fast food restaurants in one trip to get everything we were craving
Plus prior to my lifestyle change, I was pretty much engaged in eating whatever I wanted, whenever I felt like it.
So it's probably best that I take a break.