It is SUCH a Monday. You know, there are some of those Mondays that aren’t so bad (they could almost be a Tuesday) – then there are those ones that just hit you like a ton of bricks.
Today is a totally typical Monday.
Despite being so exhausted that I went to bed around 9:00pm, I had a shitty night’s sleep, followed by sleeping in later than I wanted, followed by a morning where I can’t stop yawning and can hardly keep my eyes open.
Now tonight I get to go home, and do some stuff that I’m really not looking forward to – and I’m not even sure that it’ll do any good, but I need to do it anyway. I don’t know why I’m bothering being cryptic – basically I need to go door to door in my apartment complex & neighbourhood and try to raise some funds for the Weekend to End Breast Cancer. My larger fundraising efforts are continuously being thwarted from every angle, and I’m really feeling like I probably won’t get to participate in the walk at the end of August. Six weeks is not a lot of time to raise the remaining $1000 I need, and it’s gonna be damn hard to get most of that going door to door.
When I’m still cranky and anxious about the world after two cups of coffee and a big breakfast, you know it’s a craptastic day.
