I agree with Garfield on his dislike of Mondays. In recent months, my dislike has intensified. It’s a whole load of factors: the feeling that the weekend has gone so quickly, to the fact that everyone and thing seems to want to bother you on Monday. The phone doesn’t stop ringing, there’s a load of messages left from the people who were in over the weekend and there’s a sense that rather it being the start of a new week, you’re clearing up all the stuff left over from the previous week and not really starting the week at all.
Is it really that bad that at the start of the week I am already wanting it to end?