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A Monday is when you wake up with the brain of a drunk raccoon and realize your weekend was just a lie you told yourself.
I woke up on Monday and my brain was like a sock that’s been in a washing machine for a month.
My boss said, 'Good morning,' and I replied, 'I don’t know who you are, but I hate you.'
My dog looked at me and said, 'You’re not even worth the treats I give you anymore.'