Okay, yesterday didn't happen.
I have wiped Monday out of existence.
I am going to start over again today and get it done.
Exercise du jour: Me. Walking shoes. The road. 5 miles. It shall be done.
Done! Today was a damn fine Monday. Much better than the one I erased. At least, it will be once the headache goes away.
comic courtesy of xkcd
3 comments:
Monday? What Monday? I didn't see a Monday any where lurking around.
Mondays do not exist on this plane or in any of my inner worlds. They have been replaced by the one day of the week I treat myself to a good cup of coffee made by someone else, and converse with friends I see on no other day of the week.
I need to think of a name for that day, but it is not Monday.
What is this "mon day" of which you speak?
Neil Gaiman is a god.
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