Monday, the lowlife, scumbag day of the week. Everyone is tired, everyone wishes it gone and over with. Preferable just crawl under a stone and die.
Me, I do what i can to make the day as good as i can. I fill it with meetings and make sure to have things delivered to the office.
Like an amazing old fantasy series I’ve been trying to lay my hands on since I read it in the library as a 12 year old. Wonder if its still as good.
Also a bag full of pick and mix. 1kg of sweets.
Letters to my family 