Most people hate Mondays because they seem to be the predetermined day in which you have a BAD DAY. Hahaha. I bet your Mondays can't hold a candle to my Thursdays. These past couple of weeks seemed to be a series of Thursdays all piled together. First, my mom got sick. Not COVID. Still sucks and she was out of work for about four days. I covered those shifts. Which meant for a week, I was stuck in the freezer, the dairy cooler, and the beer den. For hours.