I know someone who always calls it Monday Funday. I, on the other hand, tend to find Mondays far more like a song by The Bangles.
More chaotic and kooky than sprinkles and rainbows. And so, as I do, I wrote down some great words someone else said and thought I’d post them here. I suppose this could become a Monday ritual. Because I’ll be damned if I can’t at least try to find a bit of Funday at the beginning of the week. xo a.
