I Love Monday Mornings
Most people can’t wait until the impending Friday afternoon when a week begins. I remember being that way all throughout High School, but when I started working full time, I gained a really odd love for Monday mornings.
When I worked right in downtown Toronto, I would always love stepping off the commuter train into the city, and walking outside and get that sense of business starting for the week, and being fresh and new for another five days to come.
Yes, I get tired by the end of the week like everyone else, and I do enjoy my two “vacation” days called Saturday and Sunday. However, writing my week-end reports on Sunday night always brings a smile knowing that I’ll be going in to work the next day and help build a company wherever and however I can.
Yes, I’m weird; and yes, I love my job.
July 5th, 2006 at 1:55 pm
Funny that you say that, as I’ve always found Monday to be my most productive day of the week. I’ve attributed it to be fresh and relaxed and knowing that you have a full week ahead of you. By Tuesday or Wednesday, there are fires to be put out, or end-of-the-week deadlines.