MONDAY BLUES. Written by E PLUS The Storyteller

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       Coming  Out Of Monday Blues.


"Ohhh!!!! Monday is here again!!! It just looks like the weekend should never end! Hmmm!  Work! Work! Work!" Sam lamented as he tossed and turned on his bed, with his right hand stretched forth to put off the alarm clock.



"I just wish this weekend will continue! Oh!!! Monday is here again!" Susan lamented.


   I guess there are so many people  like Sam😁 and Susan. Monday is that day that seems to take a toll on virtually everyone especially when the weekend is such a bliss; given a choice most of us would rather have more days added to the weekend. Oh well! The narrative doesn't have to be the same.


Let's look at certain ways we can switch on the vibe and step out of the Monday Blues. Every change begins with a mental attitude thus it is expedient to see the possibility of having a great Monday irrespective.


WHAT KEEPS YOUR MIND ACTIVE?

     You can still enjoy what you love doing every other day, on a Monday by simply creating an accommodating  atmosphere. So for example, if you love reading or watching interesting movies: How about you give yourself that treat(even if it is just a little) during lunch hour?😃 Plug in your ear phone and listen to interesting highlights on air. 


LOOK FORWARD TO IMPROVING ON TASKS OR ASSIGNMENTS PRIOR TO THE NEXT MONDAY..

    Be deliberate about improving on every task as this would refresh your experience and expectations.


ULTIMATELY,  BE CREATIVE WITH TAGS FOR EVERY MONDAY OF THE WEEK: This would activate positive anticipation for every Monday as well as a level of commitment and responsibility. Creative names such as 'Motivational Monday', 'Inspiration Monday', 'We move Monday', 'Innovative Monday' e.t.c


Now, you can begin to enjoy your Mondays each step of the way without having heart aches and unnecessary panics. Wishing you a great Monday ahead😃


   E PLUS The Storyteller ✍️

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On this edition of MEET THE GUEST with E PLUS The Storyteller, C.O.D is our guest. C.O.D is a young Creative and already cutting a niche for himself in Creative Writing, Storytelling and Digital Production and he tells us all about.


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