Never liked Monday. Even now that I don't have a job and can sleep in and do whatever I want, I still get the blues. Everybody I know returns to the rat race. But, mostly, I miss M&M, and I can't talk to Robin (the twin). Additionally, the air is just a little more hazy -- I literally feel the stress-vibe of those hustling and bustling about in this big city, in this big world. I pick up their sent. No, really. I do. Maybe because for almost 3 decades, I was a part of that crazy world that lies beyond my front door. (My Naturopath suggested I get out of the city every couple weeks so as not to pick up those frequencies -- I'm like a dang TV with an antennae HA!)
Now the day has ended. Where on earth did it go? I worked out, watched my soap (Y&R -- hmmm, there's a future post!), did laundry, dishes, floors, dumped the trash, dusted, showered me, showered my dog, studied QuickBooks (don't ask), picked up clothes at the cleaners, visited virtual friends, and yet still I didn't do what I set out to do - write.
Oh well. Tomorrow will be a better day. I just know it.
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5 peanuts say:
Egads, what a day. Here's hoping for a better tomorrow and that Dorothy will be okay!
I hate Mondays too- even though I'm home. They are still no fun at all.
Hope tomorrow will be better!
Sounds like a productive day....
I often have Manic Mondays as well. Just a dose of reality after a fun weekend. I hope today is better for you!
Sounds like you got a lot done. I love the pictures in the post below. The doggie with the binkie? That is too cute!
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