I ask myself this question often. Is it because our weekends are so amazing we don't want them to end? Is it because we have a job we absolutely hate and don't want to go to? Or is it simply because we have given the word Monday such a horrible reference in our brains? What is the real meaning of Monday's anyways?
Well for me, my Mondays go back and forth. I love my job. I love my fresh Starbuck's coffee morning run. I love waking up and seeing the sunrise. On the weekends, I don't get up early enough to see that. I love checking my emails and having responses I need to attend to. On the flip side, I hate Los Angeles traffic. It is so unpredictable it makes no sense. One morning it will take me 30 minutes to get to work and the next it will take an hour and a half. Ahhh...but I love the luxuries of LA so I deal with it.
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