How do you know its Monday>>
When your body refuses to wake up…sure it knows on Saturday and Sunday that really it can be relaxed, lazy and beat to no deadlines so its happy to crawl out of bed and see the morning street lights. But on Monday that same happy body becomes anchored to the warm spot you created through the night, refusing to hear the alarm, refusing to listen to all logic that this warm spot is because it gets up and provides the finical support. That same body that carries you all week, is hard core awake during the wee hours of drinking, that can physically step up to the plate in sports or for a sick friend decides on Monday morning that aches, moans and groans will be great excuses to stay in the soft warm spot….your best tactic is to tell your body that the shower is warm and trick it up and moving :-)
So that’s your first clue to Monday.
Monday people have good intentions to save the environment or a few extra dollars and take transit therefore the traffic all seems to be going the same direction in a half asleep pace that works for all of us on the road however finding a parking is bit more challenging as I do not attempt to squish park the truck on a Monday or when bubbly or in a hurry or when I have passengers…ya ya I love my truck I can’t stay anywhere in it!! . Again you ride transit with a multitude of new found but forever smelt friends on your favorite sardine can, today is Monday so you can listen to the chatty lady tell us about how her boyfriend moved out and her son is starting a new child care but today is your lucky day your sardine partner is an age appropriate cute guy, getting off in two stops but isn’t asking you for the right questions…..probably for reasons I dare not challenge on a Monday morning but seriously get it together people you have 1 maybe 2 stops to close a deal if you can’t then this gal is way to happy let you walk out that door, mention you in her morning story and move on to her next sardine ride.
Third clue that’s its a Monday…When you get to work all the doors to the building are locked and you are unsure which key is needed to unlock them and fumble around like a dork hunting for the right one…you get in to your desk and aaahhhh my desk…home…. A calm comes over your struggling exhausted Monday morning body as it relaxes into the chair to change from boots to shoes only to find you grab one of two different pairs…….guess fussy warm comfy boots it is…. Ahhh J
Enjoy your day!!!
