Monday, you have returned once again. Don’t worry, I don’t hate you, I just dread your appearance. I have been relaxing for the past couple of days and they have been wonderful. Hearing you knock on my door in the early hours of the morning, makes me dread getting out of bed. Why must you come and ruin my relaxation?
Truth be told, if the work week started on Tuesday, we would dislike Tuesday as well. Don’t take my disliking to heart. There’s nothing you can do about it. Just embrace that you can’t please everyone. On the days there are three day weekends, we thank that you are in our presence.
Please know, it’s not your fault.