It's very common to hate Mondays. I hate Wednesdays. Wednesdays find me tired and usually cranky. I let myself sleep in on Wednesdays, until 4:45 am. I get up, take Max the Dog out, pack my lunch and shovel something resembling food down my gullet in less than 30 minutes. It helps a lot that I don't have to lay out a wardrobe for work, since my work clothes are in a locker at work.
I hate Wednesdays. I get nothing done. I have no energy. I don't go to the gym, I don't do anything except go to work, come home, and eat.
This forced rest day, however, has had the upside of letting me watch a couple of episodes of my new favorite show, The Newsroom. I love this show for its humor, for Jeff Daniels, and for the curveballs it pitches the viewer. I also like it for the frank look at both the mainstream media and the politics of the United States.
Bottom line: I hate Wednesday. Give me a fistbump if you too hate Wednesdays.