Monday, Monday, Wherefore Art Thou Monday?

Not that I'm complaining. It's a well documented fact that Monday and I don't really see eye to eye. One might even go so far as to say that we're sworn enemies. Mortal enemies even. There just isn't enough hyperbole in the whole entire world universe to encapsulate my general disdain for Monday.

I'm fairly sure I got up in the morning, made myself reasonably presentable, then went to work for 8 hours or so...but I don't really remember any of it. I had to check a few timestamps on my work computer to be sure.

My body may have been sitting at my desk, shuffling around papers, staring blankly at emails and generally attempting to make myself look busy, but my mind was definitely enjoying a little vacation. I wonder where it went?

Speaking of a little holiday, I'm over at 2Modern this evening, blogging about organisation of all things (HA! There's a slice o' irony for you!) - pop on over and say hello!

[As always, please click on images for original sources!]


That Urban Desi Chick said...

love it!

Unknown said...

ohhhh mondays...thats the good thing about being selfemployed
i dont have weekends anymore, so there are no real mondays anymore ; )

Laura | The Journal of Cultural Conversation said...

Mondays. Do you think we can rename them so they don't remind us that it's actually Monday? xx

Emma said...

I am gasping for air at that divinely whimsical first shot ... is nothing more perfect than a night sky and some fluffy cloud props? Me thinks not, perfect in every way xx