Monday, Monday

Another week is here to kick-start those promises you made to yourself late on a Sunday evening! Perhaps you were bargaining with yourself as you witnessed the most epic ending to a televised awards ceremony in recent history?


Duke being a bad influence and making me hit the snooze button.

In the one hour I stayed up past my bedtime (yes, I am a bit of a Nanna when it comes to sleep), I told myself that by staying up it means I have to make my regular 5:30 a.m. workout class. Just because I wanted to be a part of the frantic social media blitz shouting their reactions to the Oscars Best Picture blunder DOESN’T mean I get to take a pass on sweating it out in the early morn. HA!

Cut to 4:45 a.m. when my alarm went off. Monday morning me wasn’t as committed or enthusiastic as social media blitzed me. Needless to say, I missed my class today.

The one thing I always neglect to remember when I hit the snooze button is how this decision has a chain reaction effect on the rest of my day. I slept longer, got out of the house later, missed my morning espresso, didn’t take Duke to play at my in-laws, was late to work, had to work through lunch etc., etc., etc.

I feel like that’s a lot of fallout due to witnessing the embarrassment of PWC giving Bonnie and Clyde the wrong envelope. No?

Worth it.

M x


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