Especially when the work’s web server disappears off the face of the Internet sometime on Sunday and then reappears full of out-of-date websites. Oh I really don’t f*cking like THOSE kind of Mondays.

And the ones where you ring the server company and give them an earful, only to get an imbecile who doesn’t understand that you’re renting the entire server, not just one domain thereon, and then says that your usual contact is no longer your contact, and who arranges for an email reference to be, well, emailed to you.

Only to have the email server fall over. And the SSH server. And the Admin server.

And then the customers – oh God, the customers – who all discover that they can’t get at their email at roughly the same time on a Monday morning, and decide to ring you at the same time. Understandable, because it’s their business suffering here, but it’s not fun while it’s going on.

Did I mention that I really really don’t like Mondays?