datura

Ahhhhhhhhhhh Sunday. Yes, Sunday, the day of napping and laying around reading, EXCEPT I have so much to do, for Monday follows. I've often hated Sundays. The world seems to shut down and there's so little to do at times. The humans seem to bunker down, trying to squeeze every relaxing drop they can out of the day before Monday comes crashing in with a mortar assault. I work for myself, and though I make peanuts and crumbs at times, I cringe to think of the 9-5 routine, even though I often work longer than that. I guess the lack of strructure gets me through it. Ah ,see, Sunday and I have so much to do and I'm writing here instead. Toodle pip...