It’s that time on Sunday when the realization that Monday is almost here rears its ugly head. How very disappointing that it continues to arrive week after week after week. You’d think we would’ve figured out a way to stop it by now.
It’s that time on Sunday when the realization that Monday is almost here rears its ugly head. How very disappointing that it continues to arrive week after week after week. You’d think we would’ve figured out a way to stop it by now.
Musings from a Tangled Mind 
Pollyanna would say that we couldn’t enjoy the high point of the weekend if we didn’t have the low point of Monday morning to compare it to – I say she’s full of crap. I could enjoy the weekend just fine, even if it was seven days a week. Try me! Let me prove it!
I know, right!? I’m with you, wholeheartedly.