Today is Monday. Mondays are the beginning of a new week, which is usually marked by dread. The dread of having to go to school for another five days, the dread of messing up in more rehearsals for the musical, the dread of quizzes and tests and homework. There's also hope for the coming week, and anticipation of something fun. Fridays are usually the most anticipated day, because it's the end of the week and because I get to work with the leads for the musical on Fridays, which is always a treat.
Today was pretty good, as far as Mondays go. I was surprisingly awake for most of the day. Really, I was. I have no clue where all those yawns came from.