Monday

Monday Morning

The day starts with a sense of existential dread, as one realizes that the weekend is still a myth, a distant memory.

But fear not, for there's always coffee to be had.

Click here to read about Tuesday's woes.

Monday Night

When the sun goes down, the city comes alive with the sounds of construction and sirens.

And if you're lucky, you might even catch a glimpse of your neighbor's questionable fashion choices.

Back to the top for a dose of existential dread.