Monday, 25 February 2013

It's a bad Monday when...




You know it's a bad Monday when the blue bird singing outside our window is a vulture. We all start off our days seemingly normal until Poof! something changes that misconception very quickly. Exhausted before we completed the day, let alone the week, our only option is to plod along. Either that or get straight into bed again. For most of us, including me that is not an option.
What to do? What to do?
Apart from fantasizing about strangling our co-workers or bosses, the only coping mechanism that works for me is music. On days like today not even jokes can save me. Music is what turns my frown upside down. It is the Botox to my soul and the Viagra in my step.
Add a little chicken dance and the day is saved. Good exercise and great fun!!! Not a bad way to start the week, hey?