The least Monday-ish Monday I’ve had in a long time: made wrapping paper and Christmas cookies with my mother, got my hair cut, had fish and chips with the neighbors, and read on the couch for hours on end. More weekdays should be like this. While I dig the school thing to no end (and will be sad to leave in six months, assuming all goes well), there’s definitely something to be said for not having a single paper to write or journal to read at all this week.