Some Mondays...

... are just, well, MONDAYS!

This morning I was half-awake quite early, and lay there wondering why I was so awake at such an early hour, waiting for my alarm to go off. Until I heard the neighbours leave and realized I hadn't switched the thing on again after the weekend, and it was - in fact - 6:38! Good thing my son didn't have to be at school today. Jumped up, rushed around, left nearly on time still, filled up the truck, and got to work at a decent early hour before the sun came up.

Only to discover I'd left my security tag at home - the one that literally opens doors here. So I had to wait until someone came along to let me in.

Then the computer didn't want to go off battery power onto mains (until I noticed the plug not quite in at the back)...

But these things happen. And I'm facing today with a sense of adventure, not doom. Life's too short to spend it feeling oppressed by circumstances. And way too short not to dive wholeheartedly into the good things it has to offer. Today it has many good things to offer, and if they don't come to find me I'll seek them out and hunt them down.

So thus starts Monday. Could be blue, not going to let it. Even if I have to climb down the gutter to get home.