Sure, everyone says Monday mornings are the worst, but i beg to differ. What about Thursdays? You've already worked an exhausting 3 days and to make matters worse all you can see ahead is Friday, tempting you with hopes of the weekend. I got out of bed this Thursday morning wanting nothing more than to crawl right back under the covers. I got in the shower only to find there was no shampoo. I backed the car in to the garage door, apparently forgetting it had to be open in order to leave. Also - I'm pretty sure I hit a squirrel on my way to work today.
In memory of the Squirrel, a victim of my bad morning: