I came to this realization when I woke up this morning, rolling around my bed, neither tired nor awake, stuck in the purgatory of 7 a.m.’s soft sunlight.
It’s like talking about the weather — except not nearly as harmless. It’s boring, it’s exhausting, and I do it all the time.
So, today’s Monday and it can’t be all that bad. Spice up your life by saying one good thing instead of one shitty one. I think we’ll all sound a lot more interesting.