Malaise only possible after good night leading into empty Sunday which is spent only leading into that Monday . That Monday that means I’ve blown a four day weekend. Four days gone by with nothing to show for it but a haircut and a general feeling as if there’s something missing.
Drowsy.
More than drowsy. Can I be any more cryptic?
Here’s the spot: such a night last night, such a nothing day today, filled with ancient knowledge of gotta go back to school tomorrow. And that’s nothing new, except to me.