Bad Day Blues..

hello....i m back....not with a lot of energy..but a tired self.... which i m about to impose upon you..we have seen mondays which we could not wait for...and mondays which we could never stop waiting...but some how the space time continuum fails to appease our wishes....and the mondays do come...and so do the mondays after that... apart from the fact that many among us are troubled with trivial questions like whether we are cat people or dog people....some of us have even borrowed sorrow/sadness from other people's failures. But each monday is a defining moment of setting up a pattern...a template that i tend to follow for the remaining week...which is why it is very important for me to have a happy monday..but my mondays cannot be happy unless i sleep well on sunday night...which again depends on whether i have something bright to wake up to the next morning...and also...on whether i slept on the sunday afternoon...which brings me to a more important thing...it is a rainy afternoon and the only thing thats on my mind is sleep...