I have mixed feeling about Mondays. Sometimes there's the promise of an exciting week ahead, the idea of surprises that await and enthusiasm to start fresh after a weekend of free time. Other times, they just make me want to press the fast forward button on the week and all I can think about is sleeping in late like it's Saturday morning and having one more day away.
Today was a mix of these two feelings. Surprisingly early at the office, I got an amazing amount of work done (almost all items on my to do list, which is rare) and by the time I left tonight, I thought, "Maybe this week won't be so bad after all."