monday blurs

normally i get the monday blues. the preceding weekends are always so fun that the first day of the work week cannot help but pale in comparison.

after coming back from kenya, however, i got the monday blurs. i was so overwhelmed when i returned to work that i put my nose to the grindstone and didn't look up until it was time to go home. huh? where am i? what am i doing? where did monday go?



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