It all goes back to Monday

The nagging sound of the alarm clock woke him up from a peaceful slumber. Not that it was all that peaceful to begin with. He had woken up earlier with a start, wondering if he was late for work.

But he wasn't. He was used to waking up before the alarm rang, and now he couldn't really go back to sleep, knowing that he might miss the alarm when it rang for real. But he didn't. And he woke.

And he found that it was Monday again...