It is raining. The sunrise was a shift from a dark gray to a light gray. The Japanese maple outside my office window is a dusky hulk of drooping leaves. It looks like it is trying to huddle up against the chilly summer rain. I need to mow the lawn. I planned on doing it Thursday evening, but I had to make an emergency customer visit. Maybe it will dry out tomorrow.
I have been up since around 4:30. I don't know why. The day finds me in a melancholy mood. I am not sure if it is the rain, lack of sleep, or the weight and burden of worries over life and work. I forgot to take my medicine last night, and typing that line reminds me I failed to take them this morning too. WTF is going on? Honestly, I had to move the pill bottles to make my coffee.
I know a lady named Jan. Her name is not short for Janet. It is also not short for January. Her name is just Jan. I have known an April, a May (not Mae) and a June. I knew a guy with the last name of March. The rest of the months have failed to lend their name to people I have met.
This is a riveting post. Seriously, I am not sure why either of us bother any more.
Have a great Saturday.