Monday, January 21, 2008

2008 Day Twenty One

Monday Monday, so good to me,
Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday morning, Monday morning couldn't guarantee
That Monday evening you would still be here with me.
Monday Monday, can't trust that day,
Monday Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday morning, you gave me no warning of what was to be
Oh Monday Monday, how could you leave and not take me.
Every other day, every other day, Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes,
You can find me cryin' all of the time
This song ran through my head most of the day today. I woke to read my all time number one favorite singer songwriter, John Stewart, passed away from a brain aneurism. I cannot believe I will never get the chance to hear him sing one more time. I am so bummed. Everytime I saw in concert it was always special.

Work was work and Monday always sucks. M worked with Chris this morning. He drove me to work and then picked me up. He had dropped the dogs off to be groomed. He took me to lunch at Pueblo Amigo. It was good. We had a nice relaxing lunch.

Picked the dogs up and they look marvelous. It's going to be an early evening. I may come back later and do the Monday Menu Plan. I haven't even thought of dinners this week.

1 comment:

Betty said...

Interesting pictures today.

I'm sorry about the loss of your singer song writer. I'm not familiar with him or his work.

I am glad for you that your Monday is over. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.