The logical necessity is making the rest of the week a six day work week. I work Monday through Friday day job, and Saturday catching up, cleaning, planning, organizing, etc. Vacuum, laundry, bathrooms, shopping etc.
And I light a candle whenever I get up after sleeping in, and do my best not to worry about anything, not to think about politics, taxes, bills, global hunger, or whatever.
And what is funny or interesting or sad, according to your inclination, is that a worry-free time space feels odd. So much of the sense of being, of existing, is tied up in thoughts and worries, at least for me, and I suspect I am not alone in this.
It will take time for me to anchor in this sense of sacred time but it seems to me worth the effort. It is possible to go a lifetime and never really relax. Why not learn to do it, and practice regularly? Work harder six days, and not at all one day. Take a true vacation every week. Be present for yourself, and your family and friends.