Judging by my degradation in the last 24 hours, I'll be surprised if I make it to Tuesday.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I don't want it good. I want it Tuesday.
Monday is great if I can spend it in bed. I'm a man of simple pleasures, really.
The last day of your life is still going to be a day.
My day-to-day life changes; I don't have any standard day.
I'm going to show up and do my job to the best of my abilities every day, every week.
I'm sort of a pessimist about tomorrow and an optimist about the day after tomorrow.
I'm a very ritualistic, routine-oriented person, and I discovered over the years that I love working Monday through Friday.
I desperately want to see the day today and do the best I can not miss a shred of sunlight. It'll be over before I know it.
How many people just get up on Monday and do the same thing they've done every single Monday - go to work and just turn on route automatic and no longer have any meaning in their life?
I was taught to think the next week or month or year will only get better than it is today. So I just keep waiting to see how great it will get!