I hate Mondays.....

There is always so much to do Monday mornings after it seems like an always busy weekend now days.  Mondays usually start with me being in a funk.  My mother is in hospice dying of brain cancer.  Every Sunday I go down to her house and fix dinner and clean up the house.  I love my mother dearly and I love seeing her but also watching the slow decline in health has taken a toll on me.  I still feel the effects every Monday morning when I wake up.  Couple this with usual influx of work with what always seems to be mixed with work computer issues and by about 11am I just want to crawl back into bed again.  I need to find a way to start my week off on a better foot.