While Sunday clearly had a lot to offer (see previous post), I always feel Monday is the most deciding day of the week. And it was not started off well. If I could dance it for you my interpretive dance would encapsulate a twirl of confusion, a couple of bounces of stress, a swoosh of organization after chaos, bows of resolution, and mostly lunges of frustration. Following the interpretive dance I set the house on fire and lock the emergency exits.
I think sometimes Mondays just do that to you. So I hope my trip to the gym will just make it a little better. I might even do some exercise, but I'm not sure of that one yet. We'll see how I feel about my butt later....
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