“Coffee Waale Baabu Mujhe Coffee Pila Do”
While this is a rather bad rip off of a Bollywood song that is doing the rounds these days, this is the most accurate description of me two hours ago. After a busy and eventful weekend, where all my plans of catching up on my NaNoWriMo word count and catching up on several work related things were conveniently chucked out of the window by family and relatives, I was ZONKED last night. I had these grand plans of waking up early and getting work done but only managed to haul my butt out of the bed post 7 am. Even then, I was like, “someone give me coffee!!!” My back hurts and my feet seem to be made of lead. All I wanted this morning was breakfast in bed or at least a cup of hot steaming coffee to get me started! I have a severe case of Monday Blues…
If I did not have that important thing to finish at work, I would have called in sick today. But that ain’t gonna happen. SO, here I am… rolling my shirt sleeves and indulging myself in a little Monday Morning ritual before jumping right into the day!
Does it ever happen to you? That you just do not want to get up and just wish there was someone to wait on you? Even if for a day?