Monday Mornings Bite

Mondays are hard. I try not to be one of those people living for the weekend, but the fact is, the weekends are MY time. And I want my time. Even more since I was furloughed for six weeks in April and May, and rediscovered just how GLORIOUS a large amount of me-time can be. (and that was highly stressed, stuck at home, me-time! Imagine having weeks and weeks of me time when I can do what I want!)

So yeah. Getting up this morning was really hard. Putting myself together to go to work is even h...