Monday, I Hate You.

I am not usually a real big Monday Hater.

Today is different…unfortunately, it’s one of those Mondays.

I had to call Roadside Assistance to jump my really spectacular vehicle.

Late to work.

*Ding Ding Ding* (That’s the gas light.)

Stop, pump gas for…3 minutes & 38 seconds – get back in the car aaaand…

Nothing.

“Excuse me, Mr. Snow Plow Driver…Can you jump my car….please……?”

Yes, that’s right…I asked the snow plow man.

In case you briefly forgot – It’s April. 

Sure do LOVE that spring snow & my reliable method of transportation.

My feet are wet & my mood is sour.

It has to get better.

8 thoughts on “Monday, I Hate You.

  1. Oh, I’m so sorry your day had a rough start, I do hope it has improved. 😦 If it makes you feel better, it’s a 4-day work week (I’m hoping, for you)! Thus, you could make today a Tuesday and tomorrow a hump day. 🙂

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    1. It would be really quite lovely if I had Friday off from work. But…it’s still Monday & Friday I’ll still be perched right here…in my office.

      On top of the transportation issues to get to work this morning – My day required me to work out of the office on 2 separate occasions. A little tough when said transportation is a giant rolling turd – that apparently is also over winter.

      (Bonus : So I didn’t get stranded (again) my boss let me take his brand spankin’ new Camero on my journeys this afternoon. I can totally see how people who drive Camero’s on a regular basis may believe the speed limit does not apply to them.)

      At least I have a job? I mean…I can attempt to not be suuuuch a Negative Nancy today, I suppose…

      This too shall pass…

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      1. Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that you don’t get Friday off. If it makes you feel better, I’ll be spending that day trying to fix our cracked foundation, putting up a fence, and fixing our leaking basement (I have a feeling I might not be able to get it all done this weekend…)
        It’s awesome you got to drive the Camaro though! My husband and I were looking at cars this weekend because I need a new(er) one. We sat inside a Camaro, and the salesman nearly had to pry me out.
        This too will pass 🙂

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