a perfect monday

I used to, every week, get a serious case of the Sunday Blahs, as Sheldon called them. I was mourning the end of the weekend, dreading my return to work, and generally hating life (exaggerating a bit, maybe). Two years later, I am happy to report that the Sunday Blahs is a long lost ailment. I love Mondays. I love starting the week fresh, planning out the week and having some one-on-one time with my girl.

Some snapshots from our day...