Let me ask you something. When you come in on Monday and you're not feeling real well, does anyone ever say to you, "Sounds like someone has a case of the Mondays"?
Yes, it is Monday. The dreaded first day of the week in which you think to yourself, "is it Friday yet? Seriously.." I might have a more colorful rendition of that question, but hey, that's just me. Why? It's hot, it's sunny, and I'm inside; and I am past the point of regretting not taking CPR classes and learning how to be a lifeguard - because I could totally be cooking in the sun right now, while also saving lives.
But other than that it has been a fantastic day. I've done a few orientations, checked some deposits, solved some computer probs; life is good.
Sis, Matt and I had a lovely triple date last night and ventured to the show, The Hangover. Wonderful, I must say, but not a show for the kiddies. Yes, I would say that show would most likely scar a child. But it was amazingly hilarious for us, and for everyone else in the theater, I would imagine.
I think I'm going to use this idea as Matt and I's wedding invitations: