This day always seems to make me a hot mess.
It must be all the anticipatory anxious waiting.
Yeah.
That's definitely what it is.
I mean, we could just add the fact that Mondays
aren't that great in the first place.
And this dreaded ache in the core of my back.
That definitely has to do with it.
It is not a day to be trifled with.
Patience, though I try to obtain you,
you always elude me.
I'm really trying hard to keep you this time.
But this blasted bloody Monday could not make it harder.
Here's to wishing you'd stay longer and get away faster.
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