[dropcap]S[/dropcap]ometimes it’s hard to find beautiful things on a Monday When you’re in the midst of things, it’d very easy to lose perspective. It is even easier to get overwhelmed when it’s a going back to work day. There tends to be only a billion millions things that demand your attention.
Somehow and I don’t quite understand it, I love Mondays. Almost everyone I’ve
met dislikes Mondays with such fierceness I’m convinced that could blast a hole in double portion of a concrete wall. Mondays are start of something new, a start of being able to start over. It is the start of a working week where the power of choosing to make it as awesome as possible lies within your grasp. Mondays are where the possibility of greatness begins. Mondays are where you put aside last week, pick up your project, pen, or whatever it is that is on going with a new perspective. Edna Mode in the Incredible said once “I never look back darling, it distracts from the now.” Mondays are the now, Monday is new and fresh. Monday’s are where dreams coming true begins. Monday is beautiful.
Everything is relative. Mondays are dreadful only to the extent that it is worse than weekends… :p But some may look forward to Mondays if they find meaning at work.
I enjoyed what you said! It is relative. There are some Mondays that aren’t so great, just like some weekends aren’t so great. Most of the times (not always) it lies in how one looks at things. Finding delights in small things even in a not so good situation.
Everything is relative. Mondays are dreadful only to the extent that it is worse than weekends… :p But some may look forward to Mondays if they find meaning at work.
I enjoyed what you said! It is relative. There are some Mondays that aren’t so great, just like some weekends aren’t so great. Most of the times (not always) it lies in how one looks at things. Finding delights in small things even in a not so good situation.