Another Monday passed. I'm still getting the hang of Mondays again. I'm sitting here, nice and warm with a bowl of french onion soup and some good music (Dave Brubeck, anyone?). I am tired, but relaxed and maybe even happy. Looking forward to the rest of the week and excited about the yet-still-far-away weekend, complete with plans of going to see both Jesus Christ Superstar and Godspell if all goes as planned.
I just have to say that the soup is a great end to a long, cold day. On the other hand, I now have a dirty kitchen that I do not want to clean up... You win some, you lose some.