I didn’t really grasp the idea of Mondays as the worst day ever.

But now that I think about it and after last Monday and today, I’ve concluded that this is so true.

MONDAYS ARE THE WORST DAYS…….drink champagne cuz we thirstay….

Mondays are not Fun Days. They are pile-up-the-work-and-crush-you-to-pieces-days. And then walk-home-and-feel-like-your-head-is-jumbled-and-can’t-think-of-what-to-eat-days.

Hurray work life. At least I don’t have to wear a suit and heels everyday.


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