It's getting to your day, and I get it, someone obviously had to start the week, but did it really have to be you? Just a few hours ago, I was living my best life, dancing and bingeing my favorite shows, and now I have to wake up to your cruel day. Monday. What a cute name for a day that makes me feel like the week should already be getting to Friday.
I have to pretend to be an adult while I push myself through the office work, but deep down I am battling a head that's screaming for more sleep. I have an extra task of keeping my eyelids off my eyes while I talk to clients, can't believe I didn't have to do that hours ago.
I am sorry, maybe or maybe not, but I have to curse your name every time I have to experience your day... Anyway, thanks for having the guts to kick off the week.
