Sunday loses its awesomeness the moment you wake up!

No, hear me out. Friday’s awesomeness lasts all day because, as soon as you survive the work day, your weekend starts and you don’t have to set a work alarm the next day.

Saturday’s options are limitless because as soon as you start to even get the slightest bit anxious about all the things that need to be accomplished this weekend, you have the scapegoat Sunday to put off all responsibility on. Plus, again, you don’t have to set a work alarm the next morning.

Then comes SMonday!!! You get to sleep in, or at least not wake up for work, but then as soon as you start wiping the sleep from your eyes, the reality of all the chores/errands/tasks/prep work you put off doing yesterday is now due! There’s no putting it off ’til tomorrow.

Today, I am mourning the loss of my Sunday. I didn’t take advantage of being able to truly appreciate you this summer, and now your all gone. Replaced by your ugly cousin SMonday. I go back to school this week. No more is it an option to go in and “get a head start” and prepping for the new school year. This week it’s mandatory. Along with professional development that is always so very relevant (NOT!!!) I still have a mountain of things on my to-do list to get accomplished!

I DON’T WANT TO GO BACK YET! I’M NOT READY!!!

I am going to drown my misery with bottle of wine! (I mean a glass) [No, I really don’t]