This is the Sundayist Monday in a long while

I'll admit it, I sometimes lose track of what day it is.  My pill box is usually a good tip off but that is first thing and its effects don't seem to last.  There has always been a rhythm to our neighborhood and today's rhythm is a Sunday one.  No builders making noise.  Parents walking strollers.  Quiet everywhere.

Zoe and I went for our walk a little early today since it is getting warm and walking in the cool is way better.  But even early there were a lot of people walking.  Typical weekend.

So, this is going to be a very confusing week.  Thank heavens for trash day.  It is a reset to anchor the week, but not for four more days.


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