Weekend, the best time of the week when worst coffee would taste better and the gloomiest day seem brighter, when nothing can tarnish your good mood. Everything is just perfect because it’s the WEEKEND! But as we say “change is constant”; weekend had to change into a weekday and Sunday had to become Monday. And that’s when best of coffee will taste like a tar. Getting up on a Monday morning is the worst feeling ever. Soon laziness is succeeded by foul and gloomiest mood and irritation.