monday mornings hit different when you work from home

there's this weird moment every monday where i go from lying in bed scrolling my phone to sitting at my desk scrolling my work laptop and the transition takes about 45 seconds. no commute, no coffee shop stop, just... suddenly employed again.

i've been remote for almost two years now and i still haven't figured out if this is the dream or if i'm slowly losing my grip on what days even mean anymore. like saturday morning and tuesday morning feel basically identical until i open slack and see 47 unread messages from people who apparently worked all weekend.

anyone else feel like WFH blurred the line between "living at work" and "working at home" so hard that they're basically the same thing now?