I’m getting the distinct impression that Monday doesn’t like me. I don’t know what I’ve done to offend Monday, but it wasn’t intentional, I promise.
Monday used to be good to me. We got along really well, but as quickly as we had something, it stopped. For no reason, as far as I can see.
I might have said that I thought Monday was pretty vanilla, you know normal, but it wasn’t an insult. I happen to like vanilla. Plus, it’s a great starting point to build on, isn’t it. No one wants the finished thing, all bells and whistles straight away. You have to work on that, put the effort in, be creative. Then it’s something special as you’ve created what you want. It won’t be to everyone’s taste, but does that really matter?
I’m aware that this is not my usual type of post, but I’m not feeling like myself too much at the moment. Everything feels off. I can’t really say what or why as I’m not sure myself, but I am certain that all is not right. I just wish I knew how to fix it. I hate not knowing. I don’t deal well with feeling like I can’t sort something.
I suppose the only good thing is tomorrow is Tuesday, and so far we seem to be on the same page. Hopefully I’ll be back to my version of normal then.