Monday, April 19, 2010
Funking Monday Morning
I've got the Monday morning blues. The weekend was not terrible, but this morning I'm just in a funk. Peeled my self of the make shift bed on the floor this morning (we have guest - so I'm crashing on the floor) and just dragged myself through the routine before I heard out to the pasture. Yeah! That's what this job feels like, cooling out in a pasture whole day eating fucking grass and the occassional exchange of bleets. I went to the cinema last night; I actually watched "why did I get married too?". I'm still debating whether I will blog about that - it's been on my mind; WIP. Anyway, back to the humdrum - maybe I should listen to some music, it may help me get out of this funk.
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