I never thought I would be so happy to see a Monday in my life. But when you’ve spent the weekend feeling less than 100% (and Googling every obscure ailment that pops into your anxiety-ridden mind), 9 am on Monday morning, when your doctor and his staff are back in, starts to look good.
So today, forgive me for not having insightful words of wisdom to share as I nurse myself back to health.
I hope the start of your week is a happy one!
I’d love to hear how your weekend was?