A Case of the Monday Blues

It's Monday and I've got the blues...

Why does the weekend go so fast? I was having a particularly wonderful weekend too. I spent some time at the ol' family farm and thoroughly enjoyed the fresh air. It's the best place in the world - so many places to run and dig, a variety of goat and chicken poop to sample, and I even had the extra special treat of licking a cat's behind (I made my getaway before the claws came out).

But now I'm back at work and it's only Monday. Oh well, at least I have the memory of the cat's behind to get me through the rest of the week.