Do I really have to work today?

I had such a wonderful weekend. I relaxed all day Saturday with the girls and had a lot of fun. I spent Sunday surrounded by cross stitch supplies in full organizing mode.

When the alarm went off this morning, I looked at my husband and said "Is it really Monday?" He grunted a yes and we proceeded to pry ourselves out of bed and get ready for another work week. I just doesn't feel like it should be Monday today. I'm sure I missed a weekend day in there somewhere. :)