Well it’s Monday, and a very Monday Monday at that. I woke up with something going on with my eye; I’ve got an appointment later, the earliest I could be squeezed in.
So that’s fun.
Ah, Mondays.
It’s warm and sort of gray, in a way that makes it look like the sun never totally came up, it’s perpetually early morning. Whether that’s good or bad, who knows.
It’s a quicksand kind of morning, too, plodding, feet squelching with every step. Metaphorically only, though, it’s not raining, even if they’ve been saying rain and then moving it forward, one day to the next to the next.
Sometimes, when I have a week like last week, wildly productive, the words right there and ready when needed, it feels as though it will be like that forever. Barrier broken, Easy Street writing, here we come!
And then a Monday rolls around, a Monday with a lot of ugh from the get-go, and here we are, me and the cursor, blink, blink, blink.
I guess that’s why Monday has a reputation for being Monday. So many things go that way, especially creative endeavors.
They’re easy until they aren’t.
Life, huh?
I wonder what the world would be like if things were always easy. I’m sure someone would get bored and try to ruin it for everyone.
Or I guess it could get boring. But good boring.
Who doesn’t enjoy a little good boring? Isn’t that what beach vacations are all about?
I wouldn’t know, I’m not really a beach vacation person.
Anyway, I’m not sure you’re going to get any greater insight than this from me today, low as the bar may be, so I will venture back into Monday, and brace myself for the Monday of it all. Hopefully it won’t be too excessively Monday as the day goes on.
Have a great day.






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