Monday, Mondays......I Need My Coffee

In corp America, the start of the week is Monday.  We excise ourselves from the two-day layover and by market hours we're in gear and ready to rock-n-roll.  Coffee, coffee and more coffee is a must!  Cream too (for me).  You can look at every street corner, w/in most buildings and you'll see the brown oil brewing and available.  Follow your nose to the comfort smell of brew and carbs.  Perk your ears, and you'll hear the sound of ka-chink and musical $$s floating around.  It's a serious business.

And, I'm serious when I tell you....I need my coffee.....every morning, especially Mondays.  You can take one look at me and know if I've had my brew or not.  On the rare occasions when I've been thrown off track and no brew in hand.....well, let's just say, don't get too close.  The growl and scowl should be enough to scare you.

Mondays come with a love-hate relationship.  Hate 'em, initially.  The weekend is too short, went by too quickly and I'm usually not ready to say good-bye to them yet.  But, when Monday comes, I jump in. Once I get started and I'm in my groove (yikes! did I just say groove?), I see endless possibilities and adventures ahead.  All of sudden, Mondays aren't so bad. 

For this Monday, the weather is cool, the sun is rising, coffee's in the pot, the kids are at their bus stops and people are awake and starting their day.  It's actually a nice day and I'm ready to make things happen.  

Hope this Monday is good for you too.  Happy Monday!