It is in one of the Douglas Adam's books that refers to Sundays as "the long dark teatime of the soul". I can never remember which book but I looked it up and it was - Life, The Universe and Everything.
I feel like I have had a weekend like a Sunday afternoon that never ends. It has been a long and annoying weekend. Nothing has seemed to make me happy. I cried a big chunk of Saturday. The rest of the weekend I have been uninspired and felt like I needed to get out and run screaming down the road.
I did not have a show this weekend so there really was little reason to go anywhere. I did get out for a bit on Saturday which probably helped in the big picture.
I would say that maybe I will go to the beach tomorrow but I probably won't. I need to let myself take the time to read "Sizzling 16" by Janet Evanovich.
