It feels like the proverbial Monday. The same one that Bob Geldof mourns in his song “I Don’t Like Mondays.” The same Monday that most workers bitch about after only having a weekend off. The same Monday when most theaters are dark.
The sky is overcast and the robins are sitting on high branches, waiting for the sun to reappear. My own life feels somewhat overcast recently. Even though there is trouble on the horizon of my marriage, I still feel somewhat self-confident and at peace with my current state of mind. Que sera, sera.