I normally don’t like to bash anything or anyone. That whole Karma thing is just too real for me - I’ve seen bad things happen - eventually - to bad people - and know sooner or later things come back to bite you.  So I don’t really like to say “Monday’s Suck”, but know what? ech.

Monday’s are normally a great time for me to enbrace the possible - look into the face of ‘can I do that?” with utter abandon and say YES! Mondays are tough to wake up to, but once they get rolling I go with the flow & ride that puppy out.  Today though, I’m sittin on the dock of that bay and am not moving. I’m not embracing the moment. There’s no dancing going on here. I fear that if today were my last day on this wonderful earth I’d have to tell folks I wasted it away doing some boring things and didn’t really get that vim & vigor grove on.

It’s ok though - tonight I get to put a second coat of paint on my son’s nightstand, and just realized that I can paint out it’s matching partner and also use that in his room for storage!!! This is the excitement of Monday.

My life as it stands today? Neither funny nor sad, exciting nor boring - just… Mon-dayne.