Monday Again?!

I seriously can't believe I'm sitting at my desk for another work week. Why do the weekends always seem to go so damn fast? Here I am drinking my iced coffee, trying to get started with my day and I just can't seem to get motivated. I really do hate Mondays. By far it's the worst day of the week. Everyone just seems different on Mondays, they are annoyed, cranky, pissy and just not fun to be around. I know for myself the minute I step into my building I already have a chip on my shoulder because let's face it who really wants to work.

It's so weird how my body knows it's Monday. All weekend long I will try to sleep late. I wake up 6am on the dot Saturday and Sunday and no matter how hard I try I just can't seem to get back to sleep. As soon as Monday comes BAM I can close my eyes and fall right back to sleep and that's exactly what I do. Then I jump out of bed and have to rush to get ready for work.

For me I feel everything goes wrong on Mondays. This morning I was late to work, got out of the car and slammed my finger in the door (fun I know), I walk into my office and the first thing my boss said to me "Do you know what you did wrong" and I answered back "Got out of bed." Hopefully the rest of the day will be smoother but we'll see. It's only 9:27am so I have the whole rest of the day to fuck something up.

I'm going to end this post with a quote from the late George Carlin:
"Inside every cynical person, there is a disappointed idealist"