The Mondays

yup, I have the mondays, see, yes it's tuesday, but I have mondays off and tuesdays are my first days back to work...
is it normal to have intense dread when I think about work? what does that mean exactly?
I'm probably not the only one out there feeling this way, but I'm having to drag myself out of bed every morning.
I should probably start working out in the mornings again... made me a much happier person... there's something to be said about endorphins..

big day yesterday, had the hardwood floors in the hallway redone... and I learned something,
floor lacquer is not a smell you can get used to.
We had to hop the hallway to our bedroom, close the door, put a towel under the door, close the AC vent off, open the windows and put on the ceiling fan... ugh! I hate circulating air around my head.. i'm sure it's because my parents brainwashed us at an early age that we would surely "catch a draft", and for as long as I can remember, i've been sleeping like ostrich, head buried under the sheets with just a little air pocket for breathing...
so, needless to say, did not sleep well last night... every time the wind blew our blinds against the window, I was certain the neighborhood hoodlums were coming to rob us of our magnificent 27" LCD TV and brand-new food processor!
Tonight, we get the second coat of lacquer... yay...