I've never minded Monday. The start of the week might mean you have four more days to work, but it also means that any misery from last week is behind you - and last weekend is fresh in your mind - and you've got the whole week to look forward to. New week, new start, etc. Strangely optimistic for me, but that's always been the way I've looked at it. I'm unemployed right now so every day of the week is more or less the same to me, although I still retain this feeling to a degree, because my outpatient appointments are all on a Monday, so once I get those out the way I've got the whole week to forget about them!

Now, Tuesday...that was the day I hated when I worked. Last weekend didn't seem quite so recent, and the next was horribly far off. Three more days of monotony after this. Nothing good ever happened on Tuesday, either.