It’s a Monday.

It’s a Monday.

Just like any other day, really. A 24 hour window with the potential to be the best day of your life, or to change your life. But it probably won’t, because it’s a Monday. And we just treat Mondays differently.

We snooze the alarm a few more times than we would on, say, a Wednesday, or a Friday. We put less effort into getting ready, because it’s a Monday, and the focus is going to be on doing the least amount of work possible before heading home and collapsing on the couch. We’re still mourning the weekend, see.

So we’ll try to rush through it and gripe about it when the clock at work seems to be moving so slowly. We’ll heave sighs of relief when it’s finally time to go home, because Thank God that’s over.

The rest of the night will look similar to our day, just at home, and in more comfortable clothes. It’s a Monday, after all, and you can’t expect too much from those. They’re the worst. 


But then one day, a week or a month or a year from now, we’ll wonder where all our time has gone. Why it feels like life is flying by, why we never have enough time to finish our to-do lists, when really, we basically throw away an entire day of our week. And is it any wonder we hate Mondays so much when we treat them the way that we do?

It’s a Monday.

Another day, another 24 hour window with the potential to be the best, life-changing day of your life. And it might be, because it’s the first day of a brand new week.

It’s a Monday. What will you do with it?