So I ran for nine days in a row and did not run today. I feel a little bad about that, especially since the rain that threatened never materialized. I could have at least mowed the lawn.
Don’t mind me, I am in the midst of a Monday Malaise. Isn’t that a nicely alliterative phrase? Hey, that rhymed. Perhaps I am not as brain dead as I had feared.
Who, me? Get dramatic over Monday?
Here is another image stolen from Dracula’s House of Halloween. I wanted a change from Frankenstein’s monster saying, “No like Monday!”
Most of my day has not been particularly monstrous, but as the evening progresses I am slipping down a depressive slope. I suppose it is nothing to worry about; we all have our ups and downs. However, this particular down is making me SO disinclined to do any of the things I ought to be doing.
Such as making a non-whiny blog post.
Well this is the way it is. Whatever we may have accomplished (in my case not much, but never mind that), we continue to fret over what we have left undone. Oh, I know: you probably checked off every item on your to-do list and even got a jump on tomorrow’s (you know who you are).
I forgot where I was going with this. However, I see I am over 200 words. Enough of this nonsense! Perhaps I could find a good monster to close with.
“I still don’t know why she wanted me to be in this blog post.”
Mohawk Valley Girl 