Again...I hate Mondays

It is now 8:02 am Wednesday morning. I am ready for bed. I didn't get wound down last night until a little after 1am. I was up at 5 am to be at work by 7 am. Why must Mondays be so late. Nobody really wants to be at the doctors office at 9 pm. The coffee is starting to run through my veins. Hopefully that will work. I see a nap around 5 pm.
To change the subject. Has anyone ever pulled out there bathroom sink drain stopper? Oh my God! I have been having problems with my sink drain. It doesn't move if you pull the thing to open and close it. I have to reach under the cabinet to open it. Plus the cats love to lay in the sink. I guess it is a cool place for them to lay. Well their naps proceed to close the drain. I got the shits of it last night and pulled the whole drain out. Honestly, I have never been so grossed out! I was waiting for that disgusting clump of everything that goes into a bathroom sink to talk to me. It was late and I was tired. So, I may be over exaggerating, but how the hell does a plumber get up every morning to deal with that "stuff"? This whole issue goes right along with the port-a-pot at Lake Redman. You know it's bad when a 3 year old says,"No, that's nasty". No lying, the shit was 2 inches from the opening of the shitter. Cora and Rosa used the thing. The trees weren't very inviting that day I guess. Could you imagine being the poor SOB that gets to suck that clean? LOL Okay, enough of that. I am at work and should be working. Later.