Manic Monday!

Let me tell you about my Monday. I am never excited about Mondays. Mainly because it is the start of the week and I know I have fore more days ahead of me. This particular Monday was one of my worst. It actually started out kind of normal. My alarm went off at 10:00am. I turned on Martha. I do not know why I watch her show but I do. I got in the shower, had some breakfast, or what I call breakfast anyways, brushed my teeth and headed for my bike. Generally, I enjoy biking to class, but on this particular day it was kind of overcast so I wasn’t too hopeful that I would make it to class dry. I got to class with few sprinkles on my shirt, but dreaded what was to come. Another boring lecture in a class that is not interesting to me at all. After making it through the class without drooling, I headed back to my apartment. The one thing that I looked forward to on Mondays was next. B-I-N-G-O! I got into my car and drove south about an hour to my grandma’s trailer park. Every Monday is Bingo night and my grandma usually gives me the winnings so YAY for Bingo. Well, surprisingly, neither my grandma nor I won. For the first time I left her house with no money, but I did get to spend some time with her. Then, I got in my car and headed back to Temple Terrace. I thought I was doing fine until I notice a car riding my tail on I75. I was really nervous because every time I switched lanes to let the car go by, it just followed me into that lane. Finally, the car turned on red and blue flashing lights and I was like “Man, what did I do now?” Come to find out I was speeding on the on-ramp to I75. Who knew there was a speed limit on an on-ramp? Well, a $150 ticket was the perfect conclusion to just another manic Monday.