Monday has the psychological power that it does, because the majority of us start our work week on Monday. Luckily for me, one of my co-workers traded shifts with me today, so I do not have to punch in until 2 pm. That gives me time for lunch, and reading before putting on my customer service face.
I nearly finished Jar City, an Icelandic mystery over the weekend. I'll most likely finish it before turning in tonight. It's a decent thriller, with a fast moving plot, but I miss the lack of characterization that one tends to get in more literate novels. It doesn't help that I just finished reading an excellent novel that also doubled as a fast-paced thriller.
Now I must step into my own Monday, which happens to be overcast at the moment.