Once upon a time, when all the calendars were still written by one man, Tuesday was called "Doomsday" unfortunately, whoever wrote the calendars messed up and thus "Doomsday" was called "Tuesday" evermore. That is why Tuesdays suck. Just a little history lesson for you all.
This Tuesday, however, is a little different than all the other Tuesdays. I learned a few lessons, I popped my thumbs, wore sandals and listened to David Archuleta (which is always a plus.) My shoe got thrown across the bus which was actually a lot funnier than I let it be, I sent a letter, I laughed at myself, and I had some time alone.
I realize that this post is pointless, but a regular day is a good day in my neck of the woods. Spring is around the corner and I couldn't be happier. Suddenly, the winter blues are being wiped away and the sunshine is melting the huge piles of snow that the car always gets stuck in. My bike is back outside and Psych is starting. Things are getting good.
“Why, what's the matter,
That you have such a February face,
So full of frost, of storm
and cloudiness?”
-William Shakespeare
Guess what folks? February is over, welcome March. Say Hello to a face of spring and readiness.