While it isn’t ideally the way you’d see Tuesday
beginning there’s a wee bit of consolation - you
did survive Monday; the philosophy of it says a
chance exists you’ll wrest clear of the midweek
doldrums which persist, but with next weekend
still a millennia off - maybe not. So we’ll try live
it a day at a time until then - what matters most
is to suppose Wednesday hasn’t decreed ‘no-
go’ on us yet - if it gives a shit, and the rest of
today don’t unravel in fits of ‘flu induced runny-
nosed reflections of ‘why bloody me’; a sleepy
disposition doesn’t dispose any ‘manic’ energy
to burn, or pay the Piper either, but at 6:13 AM
you’re still free to ruminate comfortably abed
© Tuesday 23 June 2015, I. D. Carswell
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