The Super Bowl yesterday ended with more of a shrug than anything else, which is too bad because it was pretty good until then. Or moderately good.
I haven’t watched football in a long time. Not since we learned for certain how injured players were getting. I couldn’t.
It’s a shame because it’s one sport I actually like.
Oh well.
It’s sunny again today, and nearly 50 degrees, which is definitely a spring direction. Tomorrow it’s supposed to rain, and by Thursday…snow.
Again.
But spring flowers and all that. A few months earlier than the rhyme, but you’ve got to start somewhere.
I’m rapidly realizing I’m not going to make it any further into Monday or this post without some tea. I had my coffee already, and the effects were…
Not noticeable.
Maybe it’s me. Maybe my coffee has magically lost its oomph. That can happen you know.
Well.
I mean.
I just made that up, but it’s possible it could happen. You never know on a Monday.
So I’m going to go get that kettle boiling, and leave you to Monday your Monday. Have a wonderful day.