Because it really feels like a Monday.
After months of trying to deal with the reno that wasn't to be, weeks of trying to find a new "perfect" house and days of waiting to hear back on an offer, the entire saga came to an abrupt and depressing end last night when we were unable to reach an agreement. We were just too far away on price and the torture had to end so we walked away. And it makes me very sad.
Then I had to fire someone first thing this morning. I wanted her to work out, I ignored many things that others were pointing out to me because I so wanted her to work out and stick around, but in the end, it wasn't to be either.
And just now, I bit my tongue. Not the tip. The back, right between my molars. It hurts so much my ear is throbbing and I want to stick something in there to relieve the pressure.
So the calendar says Tuesday, but I'm telling you, feels like a Monday.