There used to be a time when everything bad that happened on the Monday - and it always happened with the big important stuff - left me with a boiling rage inside. It was scalding and I normally didn't speak much on because I didn't want the after-effects to carry on for the rest of the week. Lately though having grown-up a bit since then I have learned to follow on one of my most famous advice to myself since forever that, to dress well and look good if your going to make a fool of yourself (and face it when does that not happen on a Monday?) and most importantly now when the potent "bad event" happens I shrugged it off and I carry on as usual.
However tonight I broke my rule and on receiving an email continued to pent my frustration at a possibly very well designed brochure. The brochure and hurtful email were related but that is besides the point. I think I may have reversed my calm yoga-like outlook on Mondays by at least 5 years. That given any day now the next Monday does not look good - yes I avoid the public places, confrontations, talking a lot and of course dressing really well - despite all these avoidances BUT no that calm has been broken and now next Monday does not look good.
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