Tuesday, February 19, 2013
It's a little dark and gloomy outside. Not quite snowing, not quite raining, but I wouldn't call it sleet either. It's quiet outside. A little blustery, not quite biting cold, but not comfortable either should you have to walk any distance.
It's Tuesday. That awkward day after Monday, which is day most people dread since it kicks up a new work week. It's the step-child to Wednesday, which is the day that signals the week is half-over. Optimists and pessimists both enjoy Wednesday....Thursday is a productive day, since most know that Friday is on the horizon, but who looks forward to Tuesday? Right, no one. The awkward pinky finger of the week, to minuscule to hold anything of weight, unadorned by anything sparkly or shiny (unless you are into pinky rings), usually has the longest nail because it is the least useful finger on the hand. That is how I feel about Tuesday. As much as I like to think it is a super productive day, often handling the run-off from Monday, today is just not that day for me.
I'm feeling like I'm having my own personal Tuesday tantrum. Maybe it was the taco dip I ate last night, but man, I need to choose my attitude TOday. For some reason, I've got my cranky pants snapped ALL the way up and they are SNUG! RAWR.
So, I decided to blog out the negative Nancy, sassy Suzie, cranky Caroline, and pessimistic Paula and move on with life. This crank in my brow is not a good look on me and I'm certain it will eventually either get stuck that way like my mother used to always warn or it is going to cause wrinkles. Neither of which is a good look!
So, coffee cup is filled. Breathe deep blondie. Take a minute to reflect and regroup and let's get on with this time-to-get-over-it TUESDAY!
Happy pinky day ;)