Mondays can be happy, too, you know. They can be full of coffee and tasty muffins and interesting classes. And then you can have really nice conversations with former professors.
I did stay up too late last night, but not doing anything unpleasant. I was baking muffins. It’s totally normal. And I made up for it by drinking extra coffee.
Then Jesus brought my boyfriend back to the United States safely from India, which is also a major plus. The lines of communication have been re-opened.
I’ve decided to not ostracize Mondays, to not place them in the category of “days I expect to be awful.” Let’s keep an open mind here, folks, and give the day a chance.
If the post office cooperates and gives me my packages from home, this day will have been totally satisfactory.
I bet Tuesday could be good too, if I gave it a chance and focused on the positives. Huh, might be worth a try.