Oh, Monday, how I loathe you...

Is it just me or does Monday seem to be the worst day of the week? Perhaps, you may be thinking, Monday just gets a bad rap because it is the first day after a weekend. No, I tell you. Monday is just plain evil. It likes laughing at you from the time you dare to get up and face it until the time you go to bed to get away from it. The worst part of it all, though, is that even at the end of a Monday you know it will be waiting for you again in six short days.

I loathe Monday.

I do not loathe my BFF. I had a wonderful weekend with her and she brought me an awesome birthday present that if I wasn't so lazy to turn on the light so that I could get a good picture you could see. You'll just have to trust me when I tell you that it is awesome. Someday I will take a picture for you. I'll give you hint. I use it with this:That, of course, was just a shameless excuse to show you my new coffee maker again. I love it THAT much.

Note: Today is my BFF's birthday! Happy Birthday to the most wonderful, most awesome, most loyal, most compassionate, most understanding, most coolest, most every wonderful adjective you can think of and then some, BFF! I love, love, LOVE you and I hope you had an awesome, fantabulous, terrific day!!! :)

I loathe the fact that I have gained almost 20 pounds since Thanksgiving. I cried this morning when I got on the scale. I MUST get back on track. No more lazy eating. And...I must (gulp) exercise.

I do not loathe miss raven:

I do not need to explain why.

I loathe Brussel Sprouts. Random, I know.

I do not loathe my new favorite blog. You must go visit the Lumberjack's wife. Trust me, you'll be glad you did. She is HIL-LARIOUS. A word to the wise...do NOT have any liquid in your mouth when you read her blog. Especially hot liquid. It is painful if it comes back out through your nose. Trust me.

Have a Happy Tuesday. :)