A classic "Dumps" morning. The coffee is powerless. The stupidity sits like a black cloud. The futility sits there like a fat duck. The painful memories and list of defeats swim through my consciousness. Maybe it's lack of sleep, and low serotonin levels? Who knows?
A classic "Sunny" morning. The coffee is powerful. The stupidity is a funny little vapor cloud. The sea of possibilities beckons. The list of accomplishments and good times swim through my consciousness. Maybe chalk it up to a good night's sleep and restocked serotonin levels? Who knows?
And the capper to the "Sunny" morning... singing a John Denver song... shiny happy people!