I realize that this is the first entry that I have made since my big blogging everyday project in January, and I fully intend to write something soon. However I am finding it somewhat hard to bunker down and write something these days, and I feel like all of the feeling that i have been having have somewhat culminated today. I don't know what it is, but I have just been feeling so run-down this morning. I was jerked awake this morning from a crazy nightmare where I was being attacked by a crazed house cat that I was trying to capture and calm down, and then I found myself with this strange nauseous feeling in the pit of my stomach that hasn't seemed to go away. Now, I realize that this could just be interpreted as run-of-the-mill problems for me, but I just feel so strange. I can't quite figure out whether it's a general sense of ennui coming on, or just a plain old case of "the Mondays"?
vs. "the Mondays":