i hate mondays

... or, actually, I think Mondays hate me

my idea was to start the week with a positive mindset but even from the very moment I woke up I knew everything wasn't going to be perfect. It was raining like hell, and it was also damn cold in my house. Ok... it happens. While having breakfast the TV forecast said the bad weather will last until next weekend. Yay! My sneezing made me realize I'm not going to be 100% operative. My original plan was to subscribe to the swimming pool this week, but it would mean just waste a week... so I decided to postpone the subscription.
Then, with still some residual positive mindset, I went down to the box to pick up the car. I was just a bit late, as usual, not something I like but I think that counting how late I stay at work no one will even think about. Flat tire. Double Yay!. It wasn't even the same tire that gave me problems in the past... So I replaced the tire with the emergency one (getting dirty has as one can get) and drove to the tire shop. There I told them what happened and also about the other tire that slowly deflates continuously (it was used to take around 8/10 days to get to the point of being visibly deflated). That, and the current situations of the tires, made me decide to change them all. 220 euros. Triple yay!
I got to work one hour and half late on my usual late schedule, and it wasn't a really wonderful workday (but not that bad either). When coming home I burnt the topping for my pasta (and I burnt it after removing it from the fire just because I left it in the pan and took care of the cat that decided it was a nice moment to go to its bathroom - hint, if you've a persian long hair cat then try to avoid feeding it with food that implies almost liquid feces). Yay... overcooked pasta with just olive oil as topping.
When driving back to work I was kind of in a hurry... and I saw a flash on my rear mirror. It was raining as hell, of course, so *may be* it was just a lightning at distance... but I wouldn't be surprised to discover I got yesterday the first autovelox ticket in my life: I've heard it's becoming more and more common to use those devices in town and not only on extratown streets. I'm really looking forward in the mailbox for the ticket.

I hate mondays, and I'm going to spend on mondays roughly 1/7 of my life...