it’s monday. mondays suck. especially mondays after your favorite television show has ended. ended at 11:30 p.m., which is 1.5 hours past your bedtime (i know i’m old). in my book, the only thing that could possibly make a monday any better is feasting your eyes on jane doe hochgesang. she’s nameless as of now (suggestions welcome), but she’s a 7 week old golden retriever and is 100% cute. like melt my cold dark heart cute. welcome, jane, to a life of cameras in your face. you’ll learn to hardly notice them. really.