Hello, Monday...we meet the heck right all over again.... |
That's like a slap right in the face with a bucket of cold fish, Friends. Icy, icy cold fish. When ya really think about it, that's both unpleasant and stinky. Bleck.
And that's how I feel when I wake up thinkin' I have a whole extra day to the Weekend, but realize I'm actually smack dab in the middle of Monday.
Now, I realize that it usedta be that every Monday, I'd admonish you Big People to be of good cheer on. I'd tell ya that it's silly to be miserably one-seventh of the week. But you know what? I was younger then. Now I'm older, and the full magnitude of Monday is startin' to settle on me. I get it now. I still don't advocate bein' miserable for the full day. But I'm not gonna give ya the hairy eyeball if you're a little melancholy on Monday morning.
Hey. I love ya lots, Big People. I really do! You go out there and have a tolerable Monday. Ease into it. Rumor has it that we get next Monday off! Muah!
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