The Weekend is Over

Another weekend has come and gone. Mondays suck, don't they? I sit here trying to get motivated, and know an ass-busting spin class awaits me in just a little over an hour. I am fortunate that I am only contemplating the gym, and not driving to work right now. 

Working from home part time is wonderful. I can work on my own schedule, in the comfort of anything I choose. I usually go to the gym in the AM, then come home and make Saxon lunch, and begin working shortly thereafter. I work in my sweaty gym clothes, and shower about 4 hours later. Good thing I don't have co-workers who can smell me!

However, getting back into that routine is still difficult. One the weekends I don't work, and I don't go to the gym (usually). It's my time to spend with the family, get projects done around the house, etc. I enjoy weekends. 

I guess rather than boo-hoo about the fact that there's 5 days of work ahead, I should relish that its only 5 days until the next weekend. And consider myself lucky that I even have weekends off. Many folks don't.