A New Week

Bethany: So, it's Monday. Monday's are never really great...they always seem to have some major flaw that just makes you want to run back to Sunday. Like dealing with screaming children who don't know how to behave in public...or irrate, irrational women who think everything wrong in their lives is your fault because you didn't bend to their insane request...or compensating for those higher ups who sometimes forget to do their job.

And as if this particular Monday doesn't have enough drama packed into it's wee little hours...I'm sick and don't feel well. I'm coughing...sneezing...sniffling...and I think I have a temperature. I might go sit in the corner and whine...

what a lovely way to pass the time on a Monday...

Good luck Tuesday!