It’s Monday morning, and for some reason, this seems to be the most hated time of the week. I doubt Garfield started it, and Office Space really only affirmed and verified it: No one likes Monday mornings.
I’m not entirely sure why. I just don’t like any mornings, period. I have a very comfortable bed, with a warm blanket, nice pillow, and an even warmer man that sleeps in the bed with me, and the bedroom is usually cold. Staying in the bed is always preferable to leaving it, be it Monday, weekend, or anywhere in between.
In fact, getting up is easiest at the beginning of the week, before I’ve become too tired. At least on Monday, some of the weekend energy carries over.
It’s still morning though, and I don’t like mornings.