Rainbow Child

Sleeping Beauty

I woke up with a Monday feeling. I was supposed to go to a picnic today, but I’m too antisocial and lazy for that; instead, I’ll stay at home and try to work. Please notice the use of the verb try.

Up until now, I’ve had a miah-miah morning: in the first place, I’m hungry. That could be easily arranged if I could make up my mind about what I want to eat, but everything in the refrigerator looks mighty yeak.

Then I took a shower with my watch on. And it doesn’t say water resistant on it. Orange!

The cat has vanished, I think she’s kind of sick and tired of me and she’s probably sleeping in another room leaving me all alone here.

And the butterflies are coming. I’ve tried to fight them, but what the heck, let them come, though I’m not sure this is actually good.

So, like every other Monday, I ask myself: what next?