Just Another Manic Monday

Well its just another manic monday.I wake up half asleep.
With the enormisity of the day gnawing at the back of my mind, I force myself to leave the bed.
And then starts the usual chaos and the humdrum of a hectic Monday morning.
Come Friday and the routines of the weekdays are simply washed from my mind.
It takes some time to get them all back!

What a morning it is...I rush to catch my early morning train to work or else I will have to take the Tram and reach later than I would like to.
As I reach the Train stop, the usual commuters meet me in the eye and a friendly grin on the face forces me to say "Bonjour!"

They all look so lost and dead, I wonder to myself.Well who goes to office on a Monday morning with a grin anyway?

I am lost in the reverie of the weekend, when suddenly my destination stares me in the eye.
I wish I could run back home, and bury myself in my cozy environ.

Hmmmm; the nitty gritties of the pending work ahead beckons me and I wake up with a jolt.

8 hours later.....

Oops, here I am trying all my level best to keep myself from sleeping and I have managed to finish almost 6 cups of Café!

Why doesn't the clock run faster than I would like it to? Time just doesn't seem to end!

Its just another manic Monday, wish it were a Sunday !!! My boss hums with sweet revenge