What's up with Monday?

I still get that pit in my stomach on Sunday night, as if I'm not ready for an algebra test or forgot to do a research paper due the next day.
I wanted to stay home today, all day, doing nothing but watching mind numbing tv, maybe venture out to the book store or have a nice lunch in the park.
what's up with mondays? They really have a bad reputation.
On a lighter note.....
This weekend was fun. Boston played all day Saturday with friends. He "found" a ring at school and of course, come to find out, it belonged to a little girl in his class. We have been trying to teach him that just because it's on the floor, does not mean it's yours. We tried to find another ring he could buy for the little girl, but the store was out of them. THe man at the store thought it was so cute that he was there with a ziploc bag full of money. not so cute to Mommy. We made Boston use his own money for the new ring. He had to bust open his piggy bank. That'll teach him.