Monday mornings sucks

Every week, you suffer from the same malady: a terrible case of the Mondays. You dread that alarm going off. And no matter how many things you try—meditation, reciting inspirational quotes , reading a bunch of happy quotes , you're having trouble getting going. But why not think of Monday as an opportunity rather than a punishment?

Taco Tuesday at the Station and when at college it's also, Tequila Tuesday! Wednesday is hump day and means the work week is halfway over. Thirsty Thursday Friday, TGIF! Saturday, the one day you can relax and do nothing. Sunday, the day you get your chores done and prepare yourself for the coming week. But Monday

This is such BS and it feels as if the universe and your body joined forces to troll you at the crack of dawn. You have moments before the rooster crows, so you try to make the most of that little bit of time. Like, a puddle large enough to make you Google if ShamWow makes absorbent pillows. Your eyes are crusty and you look your worst. Are you the only one who still wakes up in a puddle of slobber and crusty stitches sewing your eyes shut?

We use cookies and other tracking technologies to improve your browsing experience on our site, show personalized content and targeted ads, analyze site traffic, and understand where our audiences come from. To learn more or opt-out, read our Cookie Policy. Philip played really well on Sunday, as he was perhaps the only reason the Colts were able to hang in there with the Bills. Even though he had a few bad plays, like the missed throw on 4th down on the goal-line to Pittman, I really liked how Philip kept his composure and avoided the dumb throws he usually makes in tough games. Rivers finished the game with over yards and 2 scores, which in my book is more than enough to win the MVP award.