It’s been awhile, but tomorrow IS Monday.
What induces that strange feeling that something is not quite right? that feeling that you have done something horribly wrong? Maybe, it’s only brought on by the feeling the day before that nothing could be more right. It’s a roller coaster. My life is a roller coaster, and I’ve just learned to live with the adrenaline and the nausea. We’re crawling back up the hill now, with the anticipation that once we hit the top, it’s all back down from there. One day was someone will read this crap, and say “This makes sense to me.” Ha!