… said no one ever. It’s no secret that I am not a fan of Monday nor am I fan of mornings. Getting up at 5 AM today to return to work after two full weeks of complete sloth was ridiculously challenging. After making myself a large quantity of coffee and pouring it into my new take-to-work vat, I put on my best fake-it-until-you-can-make-it-home smile and ventured out of the house before the sun was completely up. Monday, look out, here I come was my motto. After all, you don’t need a new year to change. All you need is a Monday.
It is what it is, but it will become what you make it. Today was Monday, and it was okay.