I hate Mondays

After all the exciting Friday evening, still relaxed Saturday, then comes the Sunday. I spend all of sunday dreading Monday. The most I hate about monday is the routine.Get up at 6:30; get the lunch ready ;pack and leave by 7:45; reach office at 8:00; so on and so on. It never changes. It is such a contrast to Saturday when there is no single waking time; wake up whenever, eat whatever; do nothing on the weekly chores "To do" list and do everything else. How comfortable. Extra cheese if someone invites for lunch/dinner. All the gossip, fun and shopping. And the movies into the night, until the next days ticks. On a more serious thought, I probably wouldn't appreciate weekends if it wasn't for the Monday. Five more days until the next one :).