MONDAY AGAIN...

Right, so I’m still feeling a lot melancholy today and don’t know how to shake the feeling. It sort of feels like a very dark and ominous cloud is hovering just above my reach and I don’t have enough energy to muster the wind needed to blow it away. I’m contemplating draining my whole body of blood ala the dark ages cure for such a feeling, but think that might be taking things a little far. Peas, Shiny and PopTart are also feeling this way so could it be we're projecting it digitally onto each other?

Obviously this feeling is greatly exaggerated by the fact that it is The Dreaded Monday and I actually have a crapload of work to do, not withstanding the very nerve-wracking, career make or break trip to The Big Smoke on Thursday and Friday, which I have to do. Maybe we're all a little Monday shy, that's all.  If Monday’s could just be abolished I feel I may be able to take a step in the right direction to actual happiness. Although then I suppose Tuesday would become the new Monday and I would start taking a disliking to it as well. I suppose, on the bright side, Grey’s is on tonight and I’ll be eating chicken, mash and mixed veg like I did in the days when smiles abounded.