FFS I really don't like Monday

Well, I guess it's a true Monday kinda Monday. Been sitting dead on the road for and hour and a half so far and it'll be a while longer still before I can move again.
I was lucky a fellow did me the favor of pulling me out the way, since I died on the exit ramp, blocking the whole road.

Most would be somewhat happy, since I'm on the clock, but given a choice, I'd just as soon be rolling, so I could get home where it's cool and I have beer.

For now thou, I'm kicked back and have a breeze from hell. Feels like the truck will flop or at least the hood is gonna blow off.

Sleep, the most elusive prey

How is it I can be half ass dragging all day. But after I take my meds like a good little cog in the vast pharmaceutic mating that we seem to live in. I can barely lay still or even get half comfortable???? Gorammit