Monday, Monday...
Waking up to strange dreams, including wolves, beaches, tents and wild boars (but no *pnish* or Johnnys). Check.
Ignoring the cramps (the joy of being a woman). Check.
Being terrorized by the fax-machine first thing at work. Check.
Finding the damn manual for the fax-machine and getting the thing to work. Check.
Offering green tea muffins to colleagues and none of them liking them. Check.
Getting confirmed that I'm really one of the few people who want to get Yamapi laid _._ Check.
Getting an awful long list of things to enter into the system. Check.
Still having cramps. Check.