The beginning of the week. It's funny how that Saturday morning "Woo-hoo, I'm gonna play Madonna real loud and dance to it in my pyjamas and drink WAY too many coffees while I'm at it" feeling vanishes as soon as the alarm goes off at 5.30 ('cause I plan to walk for an hour) and then again at 6.00 ('cause who was I kidding? Half an hour is plenty)on a Monday morning.
So here's the plan. I'm going to try to get through this week with some Saturday morning enthusiasm. So far, so good. I've walked the dog. I've had a great beakfast - tomato, mushroom, capsicum and onion on soy and linseed toast with coffee. I'm at work early. I'm tucking into a Coke Zero for that extra caffeine kick and I'm ready for action.
Of course this is real easy to say at this stage of the game. Talk to me in six hours...
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