The Monday blues (or something)

It's a little disturbing when my guilt over a tiny bit of work that I've been procrastinating for about a week, spills over into a dream that I'm getting the work done, punching numbers and dates into an Excel spreadsheet.

And that when the alarm rings in the morning, the reason I turn it off and go back to sleep is so that I can finish the Excel spreadsheet in my dream. No, really. There is no logic to my subconscious.


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