Sometimes the things we dread can be blessings in disguise. Case in point, I had a case of the Mondays earlier today, then I remembered the significance of the first day of the week in my life. I met my now-husband on a Monday. We got engaged on a Monday. And, since we were married on a Sunday, our first full day as husband and wife was a Monday, too. It made me think that instead of dreading Mondays, maybe I should keep an eye out for something amazing to happen.