MONDAY. You rascal. Always swooping in to ruin the bliss of the weekend with your responsibilities and early alarm clocks. The only time I like you is when you are tacked on to a three-day-weekend and since one is coming up at the end of this week I will tolerate you today if I must. My survival tactics include re-watching Tina and Amy's monologue
from last night (SO good), keeping the Diet Coke flowing, and layering on the polka dots. If things get desperate there is a donut shop minutes away and if I have to bring some maple bars on for extra support I'll do it.
A three-day-weekend is 7 days away! We can do this!
How are you combating your Monday?