Sydney

mentally I'm in wind down but things just get crazier at work. one of these years I'm just going to take all of December off

I think Garfield was incorrect in his hate towards Mondays. If there is a day of the week that should be dreaded and despised then I believe it should be Tuesday. There's nothing wrong with the day itself, of course, it is merely the fact that Tuesday is the second day of the workweek. On Monday you're still rested from the weekend and prepared for what the day throws at you. And at the end of the day you would find yourself in the state of pyrrhic victory, it wasn't easy, but we got through it.

And then Tuesday rolls around. You wake up with the memories of the previous day still fresh in your mind and you realise that yesterday was nothing compared to what today might bring. This is when the workweek descent is truly most pronounced. This is where the darkness is the closest. This is where you catch the glimpse of the void staring back.

And Wednesday? Idk, fine I guess