I miss the sun. I miss it's warmth. I miss it's light.
A cloudy Monday isn't much fun.
I went and got Brigit's new tag and permit.
I went to the library. A crowd of parents and small kids were every where. I asked the librarian what it was. "Pre-school graduation," she told me.
I didn't know such a thing existed. Graduating from pre-school never entered my mind.
Lots of things never enter my mind.
My mind is like a cloudy Monday.
I went to Big Y to get stuff for dinner.
I also stopped and got some wine.
Cloudy Mondays call for wine....