It’s a sunny morning more than halfway through August and I’m having a slow time. Not that I’m any more behind than usual, but I am definitely slogging through mental molasses.
We all know what that means.
This weekend, Saturday was one of those days where things just keep popping up, one end to the other, nothing too terrible, but all to be solved, and then Sunday went by in an impressionistic blur.
Now here we are.
Mired in a Monday.
And I have nothing more amusing for you today, or at least as I write this post, I’m sure the moment I finish and publish, the mirth will be flooding.
But who’s to say, it’s Monday. Either way, have a great day.