I slammed into Monday like cartoon coyote hitting his own trap. All forward motion, boom, stopped.
I suppose that’s bound to happen on a Monday, especially after all the intensity of the last few…three-and-a-half years. I’m tired today and the coffee isn’t doing it.
Some Mondays are like that, I suppose.
Most Mondays are like that, I suppose.
It’s gorgeously sunny today, but punctuated by the sounds of sirens, a lot of sirens this morning. Not sure where or why.
The apocalypse is overrated, and there aren’t nearly enough action heroes getting us out of it.
Anyway, that’s all I have this Monday. You have a fantastic day.