Looking back at my clock, I realize I can still nap for 10 minutes. A new alarm is set and off I go to 10 more minutes of sleep! 1,2,…. **alarm goes on** Already?! I wonder how 10 minutes can run this fast when I need them most! It’s as if my clock looks at me and thinks to itself: “Oh boy, you really need the sleep because I’m about to run a marathon and make 10 minutes pass as only one!”.
Just 3 minutes before I should leave the house and get to the office on time, I finally jump out of bed to discover my room is fully heated because of both: the central heating system in the house and the heating unit in my room. The cold must be all in my head.
A quick freshening, facial basics, tooth brushing and hair lifting, I slip into my clothes and run to the car…
Though the weather is almost perfect outside for a winter morning and my clothes are quite warm. Though I got to work on time regardless of my laziness in bed and found my Nescafe ready and warm on my desk. Though I had no arguments the past 24 hours with people I really care about….
I simply could not consider this morning a good morning… It was simply another, wrecked, Monday morning! For unknown reason… Moreover for one known reason: It's Monday!