Monday morning,
The weekend dead.
A to do list for the week runs through my head.
I smile and shake off my despair,
For aren't we all lucky just to be here?
I'll spend the week days rushing around,
But spend each evening winding down.
A glass of wine,
It's relaxation time!
I realise it's really not that grim,
It's like five quarters of a weekend -
I'll fill them to the brim!
Why waste any time we have,
So smile this Monday morning -
It ain't so bad!
Have a lovely Monday!
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