Stupid Mondays

I'm happy Monday is over. I hate Mondays. I work 2-8 which is only 6 hours, but for some reason I just can't stand working that long. It's actually not even that bad, but I hate getting home so late, I feel like I never get anything done on Mondays. I hate that I make myself dread work; seriously every Thursday I start thinking "man I don't want to go to work on Monday..." and then I spend the whole weekend thinking about how much I hate Mondays...it's ridiculous!! I need to start being more positive! I'm really a spoiled brat though, if I don't like doing something, I complain and complain... it's very different when I teach, I LOVE teaching and actually I don't think I've ever dreaded a day of it. I can't wait until the school year starts up again! I better have a job, if I don't I may just end up laying in the fetal position day after day eating cheese curds and becoming a monster.

Tomorrow I work 2-8 again...but I'm trying really hard to think happy thoughts to get me through it!