Monday Monday, so good to me,
Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday morning, Monday morning couldn't guarantee
That Monday evening you would still be here with me.
Everything they say about Monday mornings is true.
Oh well... new week. Lightly snowing outside. At least it's not inside. I drink some Royal Breakfast tea and figure out how to deal with the rest of the day. Got chores to do... want to play some music... want to finish the latest Sandford novel... shop for dinner... What's for dinner?
Maybe I'll just go back to bed.
Stitchawl