Just Another Manic Monday

What is it about Mondays exactly? I'm sure they get a bad rap most of the time, but I'm also certain today deserved it. Just an endless rat race today. I got up early this morning (5:40am), and I don't think I've really sat down to rest since. My husband wonders why I don't eat better...or at all really. I swear there's no time! Did I mention I spent 45 minutes at the local post waiting to mail stuff.

N-i-g-h-t-m-a-r-e!

A line out the door...only 2 people working, one of which was consumed helping a father and daughter apply for their passports...and the one woman actually helping the line was moving at the speed of zero. And then of course there was the token postal worker that popped out to the lobby area every 10 minutes or so to see if anyone was just picking up or dropping off post. I wanted to wing one of my packages at her head and tell her to open a freakin' check-out post! What is it with government workers taking their sweet tush time and acting put out about quality customer service?! YOU HAVE ONE OF THE EASIEST JOBS EVER AND YOU GET MORE TIME OFF THAN MOST CORPORATE HAMSTERS....EEK OUT A FREAKIN' SMILE! Enough ranting though. The day is finally done (minus the 3yr old in my bed leaving me naught but a sliver of mattress and pillow). Time to kick the little hobbit back upstairs and finally pass out.