I Don't Like Mondays..

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It was one of those weekends that start off in the way that you intend and end on Monday morning with you struggling to get out of bed, wondering where the weekend went and why you are so tired.

Chopping carrots on Friday night before the "grown-up" Barbeque at the Graham's there was a sense of foreboding, a sense that things might go places we didn't really want them to.