Pro/Con Monday

There's a song that says something about hating Mondays. There actually may be more than one of those songs, but I can only think of one right now. I felt like singing that song pretty much all day long. Today was my first day back at school post spring break (therefore I must hate today just on general principle), I spilled coffee all over my shirt at work (and it was very good coffee, too) and I have to stay at work until 10pm.

I love a good pro/con list, so on the flip side:

The weather was absolutely beautiful (my mother said it reached 76 degrees. I believe it.)

I only had one class (at the horrifically early hour of 11:00am)

I have no homework

I ate mashed potatoes for lunch.

I read this blog post about movie talkers and laughed out loud.

I dreamt about crochet projects...post-afghan completion, of course...

[image from flickr]

On account of the whole no homework thing, I spent most of the afternoon reading. I'm currently making my way through "Saturday" by Ian McEwan...pretty slow so far, but I have great hopes it'll pick up.

Upon reflection, I suppose I really have no right to be feeling such unhappy thoughts towards poor Monday after all...