Monday morning blues
I've got the Monday morning blues, even though it isn't morning anymore. My Monday morning blues have gotten so bad, they start Saturday night in anticipation of my Saturday ending. I usually ignore them Sunday during church, but they hit me as soon as I wake up from my afternoon nap. And then the actual Monday is just painful - I drag myself everywhere, trying to avoid my new work week. Yuck!
Well, here are some things that comfort me on awful Mondays:
- One of my favorite blogs: Confessions of a Pioneer Woman - She makes me laugh everytime!
- LUNCH BREAKS! I've got to have them - and long ones when possible. Leo becomes my best friend and escape artist. As you know, we cover a lot of ground everyday. It's getting a little embarassing - both a policeman and bike-taxi driver asked me if I had been walking since the morning. They saw me once at 7 am and then later in the same area around noon.
- Dreaming of future projects looking here, here, and here
- Whining to everyone I see who I know feels the same way (Thanks Shannon and Colleen for alwasy listening!)
My only hope is that I'm cured by tomorrow. Hopefully, I can buck up and accept my fate for the next four days until my next weekend.
Well, here are some things that comfort me on awful Mondays:
- One of my favorite blogs: Confessions of a Pioneer Woman - She makes me laugh everytime!
- LUNCH BREAKS! I've got to have them - and long ones when possible. Leo becomes my best friend and escape artist. As you know, we cover a lot of ground everyday. It's getting a little embarassing - both a policeman and bike-taxi driver asked me if I had been walking since the morning. They saw me once at 7 am and then later in the same area around noon.
- Dreaming of future projects looking here, here, and here
- Whining to everyone I see who I know feels the same way (Thanks Shannon and Colleen for alwasy listening!)
My only hope is that I'm cured by tomorrow. Hopefully, I can buck up and accept my fate for the next four days until my next weekend.

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