New phrase: The Monbees. This is the feeling I get every Monday as my to do list begins to expand in logarithmic fashion and I end up freezing up around 1pm, paralyzed over which task I should tackle next, as I make post-it note lists of my priorities over and over and over. It’s a combination of the Mondays and a brain full of bees.
That’s Monday. Coming for your FACE.
