There is a dichotomy, opposing sides, currently in my mind. There is part that doesn’t wish to seem too grim. And, of course, the equal and opposite urge knows that I must be honest, and to do that, at least this evening, grim matters must be broached. So, anyway, off we go.
Category: monday evening thoughts
Monday Evening Thoughts: 3.31.25
Last week wasn’t skipped. Not exactly.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 3.17.25
Right down to deadline, and here we are. What a day, huh? So, let’s get down to it.
Monday Evening Thoughts: .3.10.25
It is far later than I usually start these. I just made a coffee. Horrible idea for the attempt at a regular sleep cycle, if such a mythical thing has even ever existed to begin with. Maybe this is just me enjoying my vacation time, no matter what guilt always seems to revolve around such…
The Veracious Facade 