Phase 2: The Morning After

Monday's gone, but the blues remain.

It's 8:00 AM. You're still in pajamas. Your bed is calling, but your alarm clock has been kidnapped by a gang of marauding raccoons.

Link to: The Afternoon After for more existential dread.

Or, if you're feeling really desperate: Panic Mode

Raccoon in a suit, holding a 'Help Me' sign

Don't forget: The Morning was worse.