Monday morning. My mood can best be expressed as follows…
Despite taking Friday afternoon off, and doing nothing all weekend I feel like I want to crawl back into bed and sleep for several years. Obviously the depression flaring up again. Bah.
3 thoughts on “Monday”
Monday morning crappy. The most insidious illness on the planet.
Monday morning crappy is “I want to go back to bed”.
I feel like I want to curl up in a ball in the corner and be sedated into unconsciousness for a few months.
I hear ya. That’s all I wanted to do this morning.