Someone has a case of the Mondays.

Nothing I have planned for today will be fun, although there is a slight possibility of confirming a slightly interesting preliminary result through the least exciting but most important part of my job: repetition.

Yeah. And daydreaming a little about things I could maybe have a student do for me, depending of course on the level of this student's independence and ability to follow instructions.

And trying not to think about all the other things I will be doing later in the week, when everything I'm waiting for arrives or is otherwise ready.

Monday: dread of the other 4 official days of irritation.