hello, monday.  what is with the attitude?

i do not remember the weekend that just came and went.  do you remember it?  do you believe it even existed?  i have not seen proof, so i cannot make a judgment one way or the other.  i close my eyes and try to envision the weekend, and i see guitars and whiskey and burritos.  but that could be any weekend.

i hope monday greets you politely then moves quickly toward the door.