Sunday Night Blues

I stumbled onto this tonight. I never knew it existed and that is a long time (a little over 66 years and two days). I guess I'm not normal. It looks mostly like bullshit to me, but I'll play along just for something to say.

I never ever had a job that I dreaded taking up on Mondays or any other day even when I had stuff to do at work I didn't want to do. I guess it was and still is that I really do want to see what's going to happen next. Someone somewhere always comes up with something really, really interesting no matter how much crap may be flying around wherever I happen to be at any given time. Even on Sundays. I did dread Sundays when I was little bitty but that was because I had to go to church then. But that just made all the rest of the days that much better. Now they are all good.