I usually get up early and already have my day planned. I even plan the days I give myself as free, for the 22nd I have already bought tickets for an exhibition and booked a table in a restaurant. But once in a while it happens. I work in something I like, so those days are very rare, but when they happen, after some day of shocks, it doesn't usually coincide with Saturday or Sunday. So, the motivation comes from the side of obligation and respect for the people I see. But I still feel the desire for another day to begin.