… said no one ever. It is no secret that I am not a fan of Monday nor am I fan of mornings. Getting up by 5 AM today to return to work after a weekend of complete sloth will be ridiculously challenging. After making myself a large quantity of coffee and pouring it into my take-to-work vat, I will put on my best fake-it-until-you-can-make-it-home smile and venture out of the house before the sun peaks over Frenchman Mountain. Monday, look out, here I come is my mantra. After all, I don’t need a new year to change. All I need is a Monday.
It is what it is, but it will become what you make it. Today is Monday, and it is going to be a great day.