I know in theory Mondays are supposed to be the worst, but I've come to notice that, for me, Mondays are not so bad.
Maybe its the expectation that they will be so, absolutely terrible that when its finally happening you find that its not as painful as you initially expected. It could also be because I don't mind getting up early (I certainly don't love it, but I can deal with it) or maybe its because my laziness is paying off for once; I keep neglecting to install curtains on my bedroom windows.
I'm enjoying not hating Mondays, I hope this feeling lasts.
Wearing H&M scuba tee, Uniqlo Heattech tee, All Saints dress, Country Road ballet flats