Like most of the working world, I’ve always dreaded Monday’s & anticipated the weekend. Staying up late, sleeping in & most of all, not being at work. Since my surgery in October things have shifted a bit. I look forward to weekends because everyone else is off work & for a couple of days I won’t be home alone. I dont dread Monday as much because I use it to get the house back in order. Obviously, heavy housework isn’t on my agenda for another few weeks, but there’s plenty I can do if I take it slow. Usually it’s Tuesday – Thursday that I dread as days that plod along, where I end up planning dinner before I’ve finished breakfast. I start getting ready for my physical therapy appointments hours beforehand just to be doing something. I’m not complaining really. Even with all the pain & sleeplessness it’s still nice to have some time away from the daily grind. I’m sure soon I’ll be wishing for a little more time off.