Monday #3050?

It’s not that I am counting but I think that’s about right. When you look at the number of Monday’s you can go through the realization comes that it is a lot of days to hate. Everyone hates Monday’s. 14% of your life goes to Monday’s. If you are searching for happiness, start here by making Monday better.

Well, my Monday was about the same as any other weekday, so far. We crawled out of bed a half hour late and still very tired. Though, we did go to bed early. Go figure. Maybe it was the Tapas. Or the Sangria. Who knows. Or the drive. Or we were just tired. We all look for reasons as if we will do anything about it. Unlikely.

Fed all the people and animals. Almost. I forgot to make Emily’s breakfast. Oops. Not sure how that went down. She was not upset. Being 15 mins late out the house she probably would have taken her bowl of gruel in the car which makes her unhappy. That would fit Monday. I did remember her lunch. Not a total loser.

I made a new breakfast for me, a microwave egg white scramble. Actually quite good. But, very over priced as is most convenience food. But I need to break the eating the same thing every morning habit once in awhile. I did dump some hot sauce on it. Everything needs spice.