Hump day. Do you ever really think of the week as looking like a bell curve, with Wednesday being the highest point? I feel like mercredi is more like at the 3/4 point, with Thursday and Friday at the highest, Saturday at a slight decline then crappy Sunday. And then, of course, Lunedi is the lowest point, the ultimate slump – the day you trudge hopelessly to your job and try to ignore the headache and the sleepiness.

I’m listening to my Pandora station that has a lot of punk and hard rock on it; right now: Lagwagon. Before: Strung Out. What a way to start the day. Throw in a pumpernickel-rye bagel and a vanilla frappucino and I am feeling like I can conquer the day. It’s going to be a long one but I shall make it. At lunch I have to run errands so that may take up a lot of time.

Well, happy hump day everyone.