Mondays can be rough. We are all so busy during the workweek, that we try to pack as much as we can into those two, often too brief, days. We know that the weekend is usually fleeting, if nothing else, so we drag ourselves out of bed each Monday, feeling a bit more tired than we did when we arrived home on Friday. If we think about it, we can probably agree that whatever it is that we do for a living, we tend to have about as many good days as bad. The bad ones just seem to be recalled more easily.
So, when I am at work, and find myself feeling tired or simply out of sorts, it’s nice to be able to get up, stretch my legs, and look out the window, and remember that I’m fortunate enough to work in a room with a view.










