Hello Monday.

Monday. I feel like I always try to catch my breath whenever you're back around because when he's gone and back off to work, I am here with my little angel taking care of her, usually by my lonesome.

The weekend. Oh how I love the weekend. I get an opportunity to have time to myself. Well deserved time to myself. I also have someone to help me around the clock! It gets tiring. In a good way of course.

Which is why when you [Monday] come back around, I am trying to forget how easy it was during the weekend with an extra set of hands to help me out.

I pray for more energy when you are around and also to start the week of on the right foot so I can rhythm, pace, and control my flow of energy.

and so it goes and so it goes and so it goes and so it goes... and here i go.