I personally relate to Garfield. I don’t know what it is, but I just really hate Mondays. It always has felt like a super depressive day. I don’t know why, but the start of a week has always felt far worse than the end of the week.
I especially hate bank holiday Monday’s. It feels like the entire world closes down just for one day , there is never anything to do, and if you want to go out, it’s always packed and crowded because everyone and their mum is out on that day.