. Indeed it is. And it's been tiring. Just warnin' you.

hands you a coffee and some pastries to ease you into the day.

If Mondays were a smell they would be 1 week old old lady panties...

thanks moggsoceanlane for the lovely thought but the image Kittywitch just gave me put me off the pastries

urgs

nevertheless, morning

why? Well... you know, we live on this piece of stone called Earth that is circling around a star called Sun, but also turning around its

own axis which makes the Sun appear and disappear once in a while. Every 7th time it appears we call Monday

it to stop.

hmmm