when i mean what i say:

I realized the felts of Monday is bittersweet.
thou dreadful and the least excited for its return, it marks a new week, a fresh start.
it makes one wonder what has happened could be moved on, or allows past events to settle on its own.
mostly, it just shouts "mundane" and let's time roll on its own.
you just settle being lazy and let routine takes place.. you just set aside your questions and doubts for abit, because you realized "it's a brand new week"!

- I'm not exactly sure what I'm
driving at! but today, I feel bittersweet.