It's Monday. I'm trying to embrace that emotionally, and it's so not working.
MONDAY. Whoo, hoo, Monday! We love you, Monday! I couldn't wait for ... Monday.
Nope.
Here are some things I'm telling myself right now to pump me up.
- The world didn't end on Sunday, which is nice.
- Monday is a chance to start that whole "eat healthy" concept all over again.
- We're one Monday closer to the return of Boardwalk Empire.
- If I had weekends all the time, I would be either a) extremely bored, b) retired and c) unemployed -- and I'm not ready for any of those options.
- I haven't listened to Pandora in two days.
- Only four more days until Friday.
- Two more months of winter. Only eightish Mondays to go before grilling season.
- This might be the week the library emails to say I'm up for Fitzwilliam Darcy, Rock Star.
- This is the last Monday I'll be 37. I should embrace it!
- I don't work in an office where someone would tell me I had a case of the Mondays. Instead, I can sit here and flatline orange juice until I get my mojo back.
MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY
How do you pump yourself up on Monday?
