This past Friday felt like a Sunday. Not sure what Saturday felt like. Today Sunday feels like a Monday. It’s been like having a 6 day weekend!
Work started for me today, and my mind knew that the holidays were over,
but my body refused to leave the bed this morning.
No, I wasn’t late for work or anything, but it sure was hard to get out of the house.
Once I got to the office, I was surrounded by sighs from my coworkers, and everyone was saying
"I wish we had another week off."
So I guess our minds are not scrambled, but sort of screwed. And depressed. LOL.