Oh! but I have a serious case of the Monday blues. It sets in sometime after Sunday lunch and am unable to shake it off until Monday breakfast, which usually is butter soaked toast!!
Sometimes I cock a snoot at Monday. Do not acknowledge it at all, make an (very)easy to-do list, shrug and get on with (life) whatever needs to be done.
There was PTA in the daughter's school early Saturday morning and a birthday party in the evening. So, the weekend baking was brought forward a day.
Saturday morning came bright but cloudy. Oh! look the whole day awaits. Might as well turn and sleep for five minutes more. Fifty minutes later, a hungry son pokes my eye and wakes me up.
Making amends for bunking PTA by washing curtains and pretending to skip lunch If I eat one more muffin :)