At 19:46pm on a Sunday evening, I've finally got a mild dose of what seems to be Monday Blues...
I remembered that wretched feeling of hating to watch the clock tick and dreading to tuck myself into bed, knowing how Monday comes the next time I open my eyes. Only this time, its not as bad. It just feels like a heavy wave of greyness settling over me, making my heart sink slightly.
OMG... Working life is simply wonderful... The dreadfulness of the emotional complexity that goes with it too, is darn refreshing for once.
