I live for the weekend. Saturdays are the best. I sleep in, and then I might go out and do something fun, or clean my flat, or just be lazy and read, play video games, or muck about on the computer. Sundays I have a love/hate relationship with. Sunday evenings are hard for me, because my depression issues really kick in. I dread Mondays- *dread* them. I dread getting up early. I dread the meeting I have every Monday morning. I really like the other teachers I work with and used to love those meetings, but this new, ridiculously-rigid structure the administrators have put in place sucks all the fun out of them. I dread lunch duty- it's incredibly boring. I dread the last class I have on Mondays- the kids are unholy hellions in that particular class, and nothing I've come up with seems to make any difference to them. So, yeah- I'm alright with my first class on Mondays, but that's the only decent thing about them.