Posts Tagged ‘Gray Days’

And Then It All Made Sense

November 30, 2015

One of the things I particularly have to watch out for is falling into the fallacious belief that something won’t effect me.  (By that I mean things like other people’s moods or shifts in environmental conditions still within human tolerance, not things like gravity or flying bullets.)  Over the years I’ve gotten better at not making that mistake (Because there’s nothing quite like parenthood to teach you about your limits.), but I still fall into the trap from time to time.

Case in point, today I spent too much time trying to figure why I was having so much difficulty focusing.  Granted last week took a lot out of me, and this week promises to be just as draining, but I didn’t feel bad, just indefinably . . . off.

Then I realized that today is one of those days that isn’t gray enough to be depressing, but neither is it bright enough to perk you up either.

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Making Everything I’ve Done Today, By Defintion, Unreasonable

November 19, 2014

Today dawned as one of those days gray and chill enough that clearly the only reasonable courses of action are to stay in bed under the covers all day, or do absolutely nothing worthwhile at all.