I’m sure we’ve all had them, a case of the Mondays. I day that we really didn’t want to do anything.
For me it started right away in the morning. My alarm clock went off and I just wanted to stay in bed. I thought I heard my roommate in the shower so, I hit the snooze button. A couple of minutes later, the alarm starts going off again and I know I have to get up or I’ll be late for work. When I get up, I realize that my roommate is still sleeping and I didn’t hear the shower.
I got ready and headed to work. I felt super sleepy at work and wanted some coffee, but I realized I left my cup at home. I blame Monday morning brain.
The work day wasn’t too bad. My co-worker Emily and I tried a new place for lunch. We would have made it back on time if there wasn’t traffic. Who would think that there would be traffic at 11:30 on Monday. Darn construction.
The rest of the day wasn’t too bad either. When I woke up this morning, I was dreading having a million phone calls. I feel that most people call on Mondays, but it wasn’t the case today. Thankfully because I really didn’t want to answer the same questions over and over again.
I came home to my roommate’s cat waiting for me like always at the door. He then proceeded to meow until I put everything down and pet him for a good 10 minutes. After which he ignored me for the most part until he became hungry and wanted me to feed him.
I can’t wait to curl up and go to bed.