All signs point to Monday

I had a date last night, which was in and of itself a monumental occasion. It went well. We went to dinner and chatted a while. He's attractive and does this cute thing with nose and has an adorable laugh. There weren't as many first date awkward moments as I've experienced before. There was some laughter and joking, a kiss and a hug and talks of doing this again sometime.

Ready to start 2009 and the work week off right, I went to bed around 1030pm after texting a few friends about the night. Unfortunately, I layed in bed wide awake for the next several hours. At 140am i woke up to have some heated milk (seriously, am I 5??) because that's the only thing I could think of doing. I finally got to sleep and woke at 8 after turning off my alarm. Great, so much for getting to the office early to start on some neglected projects.

My head hurts from exhaustion and those positive thoughts from the date seem to be fading. Like, was it really good? Am I delusional? Am I just wanting it to be a success even though it wasn't? Girls need to stop overanalyzing everything, really as a mass because we just feed off each others' paranoid diagnoses of situations, people, conversations. That should be added to my resolution list for 2009.

Anyone else having a case of the Mondays in the attempt to recover from these last few holidays?