Yawn, Stretch, Repeat

Oh Monday, you tricky beast. Sometimes you're full of life, full of promise and hope and cheer. But sometimes, like today, you're wicked and cruel, long and unrepentant.

I don't think I've ever yawned so much, nor achieved so little.

Then again, I shouldn't place all the blame on Monday, as Saturday and Sunday have a lot to answer for too.

Hopefully your weekend was a little more productive - do tell!