Usually I hate Mondays. Dread them. Want to cry, scream and stay in bed. This morning when I woke up and heard the dripping, splashing, pouring rain I thought to myself “boooo! BOOOO Monday!!”, and then I became fully conscious and remembered that today is the first day of my final week of work. The very last Monday at this job! In this city! With this commute! With this weather!!  And I danced a little jig as I brushed my teeth. It’s the final countdown, y’all.