Mood: Bordering on a bit grumpy all day. Then a change of heart.
Energy Level: Nil, Zip, Nada, Zilch, None, No Way, Forget About It.
I moved through today like a slug. At one point you had to ram a stick into the ground beside me to see if I was moving. And not just physically; my brain moved at about the same speed. Bad case of the Monday Blahs. If it had been the weekend, I think I would've slept all day.
And although at no point did I actually get grumpy, I could feel it bubbling just below the surface. Just not really thrilled with putting one foot in front of the other and didn't really care. C'est sera sera. Let tomorrow be a better day.
However, although I still have the energy of a wet sponge, I do have to admit that I am feeling rather humble and grateful at the moment. Just finished reading several pages in "The Promised Land" by Pierre Burton and we should all walk outside and kiss the ground thankfully (especially those of us who live in Western Canada) for the settlers, namely from eastern Europe, and what they had to go through to get here. I know the Hungarians on my mother's side, who came to Canada just before the turn of the century, probably endured similar horrors as described in Pierre's book.
God Bless them all for the great country we have!
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