Don't call me on Monday...
I tend to go contrary to the "norm" when I do things. It's a "rebel" sorta thing deeply ingrained in my psyche, neither bad nor good. It's just the way I am. And my wind-down/rev-back-up-again day of the week is Monday . I do Mondays, absolutely. But I do Mondays in my own personal way. On the one hand, I do Mondays. I actually get a lot done. I put my self and my home and my attitude back together from last week and our wonderful whatever we did weekend - one of many with all the chaos that accompanies any given weekend in our home with our two teenage daughters, four wildly lovable dogs, me, and their Dad! On the other hand, I don't do Mondays. I don't schedule appointments on Mondays. I only run errands if I feel like going out. I do things around our house all day, but I do whatever strikes my fancy. Mondays are my "day off". I don't do anything on Monday that I don't absolutely , positively have to do unless I feel like...