It's Monday morning in eastern Oz. Back to work. And this will go on for another 10 years -- until we've paid off the mortgage.
Problem is: my "real-life" job is what pays for everything but it leaves me no time or energy to do the stuff I love. Like writing.
Oh well. Things could be worse!
I did a Google search for Monday morning and it came up with this, a pic of a shark scare on a Sydney beach. I dunno why. Shark=Monday? Big teeth and a hideously painful bite? Exactamento, dude.
Meanwhile, I can see that the sad fashion for boardies instead of speedos continues, to our loss.
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