Some days are harder than others.
Today is what some people call Blue Monday. Although such determinism probably doesn’t help things.
That having been said – today was a touch hard. I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night because the Little Lion was up roaring in the middle of the night, and morning came far quicker than I should have liked it to. And then there was work. Work was… well, I earned my money today, let’s say.
Sometimes I return home with very little left to give, and this felt like one of those days.
There is a touch of the Groundhog Day coming up on me as I write these blogs down.
I’m finding it harder to differentiate between what made today special compared to any day before.