Each Sunday night before I hit the sack I tell myself to be optimistic about the week to come. Despite my sincere self-gratifying pep talks, at first light on Monday - I get the blues!! I'm not sure why, but I still hate waking up on a Monday morning just to digest the fact that another week of work and mundane errands awaits me!! I hope it's not etched into my head, because I know things will change and that life has more to offer! **REALITY CHECK** Who am I kidding, I'm already late for work, better get on to it!! This philosophy is sweeter when I'm living pointlessly in an illusion called the perfect life!! Thanks Koushik Venkatesh