Monday, November 8, 2010
As the song goes, I don't know if you can trust that day or not. However, to tell you the truth, I seem to have pretty good luck with Sundays. And ya, I know it was about Mondays, but Sundays for me fall into that category. For me, unlike Mondays, my week mentally begins on that 'day of rest'. Come noon, on a Sunday, my week often begins. No matter how I try, my mind seems to always begin to drift to the coming week. We arrived back from Jersey late. Now, if the Patriots get embarrassed(34-14... the Browns?), and I wake up to a terrific, pounding wind and rain, like this morning at 4 AM, the day begins to slide downhill fast. Throw in an electricity failure and what a start! There was one positive..., but I'll keep that one to myself.