What Sort Of Place Is This?

You ever feel this way? You wake up on, say, a Thursday morning late because you forgot to turn on your alarm the night before. Instead what awakes you is the alarm going off in the next room. The reason of course that the alarm keeps going is that the owner of the alarm is in the shower blissfully cleaning themselves and the alarm clock is deciding to go through a nervous breakdown. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!!!!

Oh the bells! The BELLS! So then you get up looking, let's face it, a little like the hunchback of Notre Dame and turn off the delinquent alarm clock . So then because the owner of the alarm clock is in the shower and you're still tired, the only other option is to go back into your warm cozy bed and wait until the bathroom is vacant again. Ok well maybe a normal person would say the only other option since you're already up is to prepare breakfast. Wrong option. Nevertheless something, like the urge to use the bathroom, keeps you up.

So now it's officially Thursday, and it's grey and cloudy and a little chilly and windy. This is the sanctioned calling card of my Thursdays. I don't know why this day of the week is always marked in such a way in my mind . But I really don't recall a Thursday that was anything but a BLAH day. It's not quite the end of the work week but then again it's far from the beginning when you were busy busy busy.

No Thursday is not my favorite day of the week. On the up side, we have CO's visit tonight and it's the bookstudy so that really makes up for the overwhelming BLAH feeling of the day.

So how are you today?

Oh and by the way, I believe all of this is happened on a Thursday:


Music of the Day:
Worn Me Down- Rachel Yamagata
The Beautiful- Five For Fighting
One Big Holiday- My Morning Jacket