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Mondays get a bad wrap.  The fun of the past Friday, Saturday and Sunday is still a tasty morsel of good times in the front of your brain. The promise of next week-ends date nights,  quality family time and general do-nothingness is barely visible on the horizon. The promise of next week-end; it’s like waiting for Santa, the Easter Bunny, and your favorite relative to all come visit at once.

Monday is a buzzkill.

Back to work/school/regualrly scheduled programming.  SN: Now that DWTS is done, what’s there to watch on Monday  night , anyway?  There are emails to send and voice mails to return. Trips to the post office. Trips to the dry cleaner. Stuff to return. Stuff to pick up. Things to do, do, do, whether you work from home, in an office, in school, or somewhere in between.  The bottom-line is there is work to be done. How can you not succumb to the grumbles and gripes of yet another Monday when the clock on the wall is dialing it in,  the coffee has about as much bite to it as a toothless doberman, and Siri is taking a personal day?

I’m making a choice, though.  I’m going to have a good day. . .a good Monday, even.  I had a great week-end. I am ready for what my week has in store. My to-do list is longer than a two-ply roll of toilet paper, but I’m about to get all Chuck Norris on it.

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I’m ready for you, Monday.  Let’s dance.