I find myself singing that old Bangles song in the morning when I wake up and whirlwind through the house and as I race car drive to get to work.
It seemed to carry through as I was late, finally got some desperately needed coffee and spilled it all over my desk -nearly missing key components to my career including all my notes and laptop.
But I wouldn't expect less from a Monday, transitioning into the working version of myself is always met with resistance by the forces that be and, well, myself.
Just as Mondays can be difficult, Monday mornings can be worse than the dentist. Great thing is they pass by, I find myself looming closer to lunch still feeling optimistic about today. It always helps to get a positive email from an editor securing coverage for later this week that will thrill my client.
So if you are having one of "those" mondays, I hope you at least find some solace in the reasoning that it is only temporary and its almost lunch! :)
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