My least favorite day of the week varies from week to week: when the week is full of promise then I don't like Sunday because that's when it is all over. When the week is full of crap, then Monday is bad because all the crap lies ahead.
The best way to end the day is with a James Squires Amber Ale, or two or three...
I would have prevented Noah and his family from getting on board the ark. What's the point of saving animals if one of those animals is determined to destroy all others?