My week begins on Sunday. Woke up this morning and hauled my carcass to work. There's plenty to be done and with open pages to fill, I bet the day's not gonna go down so fast.
And speaking of dreams, it was Michelle's turn. She said she had a nightmare of being abducted by militants. Sometimes, I do get Deja Vus from dreams alone. And well, speaking of the 'marriage falling apart' episode I've reported earlier, I told this to my wife who laughed it off. Guess it was the short sleeping hours and work stress that did it.
Anyways, my wife said she will spend the day holed in at home, do the laundry, mow the grass and cook dinner.. Ugh!