I hate them, they are totally stressful. My husband is around all day, has no patience with the kids, is ratty 'cos he has to help out, have a bit of patience, play with kids, help with lunch etc and he can't watch the sports in peace. We ALWAYS end up having a row on Sundays, ususally over something really petty, like today, he is really annoyed because I moved some stufffrom where he left it. He is really messy, leaves stuff here and there, then gets annoyed when I tidy it away cos it's tripping me up, or getting in the way, whatever.
Sundays leave me wanting to run for the hills...