Psychological condition whereby a fellow thinks he is being shunned by his peers, due to his untreated ADD (Anal Distraction Disorder), whereby his constant poking of the spiders eye gives rise to a foul odour surrounding the unfortunate chap, often accomanied by clouds of buzzing flies. The afflicted often becomes maudlin and morose. The sufferer then goes on to think that it is his morbid demenour is the cause of his pariah status, causing further depression.
Because regular folk have to work on Monday, it's wiser to start drinking on Sunday afternoon so you'll be wasted early and can go to bed in time.
Starting to drink too late on Sunday could seriously effect your appetite for
MND, TND, WND, ThND and/or FND and that would be sad...
B: Sure, but let's make it a SAD, I'm not a sad jobless tosser like the rest of your friends.
A: Noon then?
B: Noon it'll be.
2) Of a miserable state and unenviable lifestyle.
Medical condition pulled out of the ass of a phyciatrist as an excuse for bad parenting, without saying it.