I will admit to being in a mild funk on Friday. No, it wasn't mild. It was "holy crap I don't have the energy to leave my desk I hate my job it's crappy and grey out and all I want to do is crawl under my desk and sleep until May" funk and it didn't seem to be letting go anytime soon. But then I got home, and saw the wife and dog, and went to pick up the little guy, and immediately felt better.
And we had a great weekend, and the wife and I found something out that will possibly make our lives even more interesting, and I keep going back to those moments to get through this crappy Monday. And it seems to be working, and I hope it stays that way for a good long while.
B/c I'm becoming a student again this week, if I haven't already. Class starts Thursday, and I spent the weekend wondering when the prof would finally post a syllabus. And of course the library has an old copy of the book for me to reserve, but they don't know where and the student who does that kind of work is out. Ah academia, I have not missed you at all.
Thankfully I will not miss MNF tonite either, and likely get to watch the Packers kick the Bears all over Lambeau for 60 minutes. B/c it's the little things in life that help us get by.
Current beer-scale: 8.9