Dear Monday,
You get a bad rap, I for one, am a fan. Sunday is my favourite, but you come a close second. There's something about your morning that makes everything seem so achievable. You are the let's get down to business day, the elbow in the ribcage of the week, gently nudging and reminding us all that once every seven days, a fresh start is possible. It's not that fresh starts aren't possible at any other second, it's just something about you makes it seem so likely.
Why just today we achieved so much, because let's face it, we can't possibly be thinking about any of this stuff come Friday. You know what he's like, he won't stand for it, with his naughty twinkle in his eye, headbutting his way through to Saturday. Ahh recuperation, thy name is Saturday.
Thursday so desperately wants to be Friday, he's kinda painful to be around. Tuesday? Well he can be as naughty as Friday, just to prove he can be and so he rarely leaves me with any energy for Wednesday who so desperately needs it, he's a typical middle child, nice enough but in need of some attention lest he should be forgotten.
And so sweet Monday, you have my allegiance, I could never befriend a Boomtown Rat, for Monday, I like you, I like you a lot...
Yours sincerely,
Monday, January 18, 2010
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being someone who works from home doing something she loves, i totally agree with you, i love monday because it means back to work!
ReplyDeleteYup, I'm definitely with you there. I've always thought Tuesday was the really shitty day of the week - miles away from either weekend and without any of that "we're over the worst part" promise of Wednesday.
ReplyDeletei agree with you. monday is kind of sexy.
ReplyDeletebut i have a huge girl crush on thursday.
always have.
please don't hate me.
Hurrah for the Monday club!
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