Monday Mourning

I generally dislike Monday's, most people do. It is my dream to lay in bed all day on a Monday mourning reveling in my comfort, while knowing that the majority of the world's workforce is suffering through the start of another work week. I aspire to have a non-traditional work schedule, I think it would be far more satisfying. Hopefully, I am going to be granted that wish sometime soon....

Maybe I'm just tired from the weekend in GA (Lots of fun in the ATL for Alex's college roommate's wedding) definitely added a new hangover experience to my Top 5 worst of all time followed by a successful rally later in the day. Alex didn't fare so well on Sunday, I woke up and he was on the couch, who knows how that happened. Apparently he needed to be reminded that beds are for sleeping in.

Maybe its more than just fatigue or allergies disguised as communicable diseases, I guess it's just discontent. I'd imagine that Monday Mourning's (or the non-traditional job equivalent) aren't nearly as bad if you love what you do. I want that, a lot. In fact, just thinking of such a possibility has brought on a "I'm about to burst into overwhelmed tears of frustration without any trigger whatsoever" moment. Sweet.

Thank god next weekend is Memorial Day and I DON'T have to be at work on Monday! If you need me, I'll be poolside, cool drink in hand and lounging in the sun. Listen up weather gods, I will not accept crappy weather on Memorial Day this year, ok???