However, there have been days that I have indeed slummed on a Sunday. But this isn't one of them. Really as long as I can find something to write about, no matter how random, I'm not really slumming it. I could probably be out in a blizzard. If I could construct a makeshift shelter and a pen and some paper, I'd probably be content for awhile.
Have you ever slummed it on a Sunday? Why would you consider it such?