You're arrival is here like clockwork. You never fail to arrive after a blissful weekend of family, friends, work, fun, and worship.
I must admit, you are my least favourite morning of the week. If I could, I would skip you and go straight to Tuesday. But I know you will continue to show up week after week.
While I dread your arrival, however, you're not so bad after an hour and a good cup of coffee. And I'm working really hard to not let you get the best of me when you creep into my Sunday Night.
Monday Morning, I will find a way to co-exist with you.