  I have a strong dislike for Mondays. I am finally able to get good night of sleep when the alarm goes off for Monday morning. So I drag my ass out of bed and into the shower. Once I get dressed, I have my long commute to work to look forward to, oh wait, my desk is just in the other room. How convenient. Its nice this way in the morning, but sucks at night when I am ready to be done with work.
So, I go to work and get out on the road pretty early this morning (well, earlier than normal as I was yelled at last week for slacking off so I figure this week will work a little harder). I finish up pretty early today (noon) with some of my claims. My next appointment isn't until 4:30, so I decided to call some of my co-workers to see if they need any help (I was also scolded for not offering to help the guys I work with in Columbus). Side note: Columbus is 1.5 hours away from Cambridge, I'm not too keen on driving that far to help someone out who never offers to help me but thats as different story.
I leave two messages, and one guy doesn't need any help. So what to do until 4:30, I go home. Nothing to do at home but watch TV so that's pretty much all I do until I leave for Newark at 3:30. Well, I finish with my appointment around five and head back home. Then comes the rain, and of course no one knows how to drive in the rain on the interstate. What normally takes a half hour takes an hour to get home and I finally pull into the drive around 6pm. So again, I dislike dislike Mondays. 
