Today was a contrast to the wonderful weekend. I couldn’t seem to get motivated, or get out of the depression. I was in a fog all day, and I didn’t want to go to work. It was one of those days.
It went from this morning when I saw the neighborhood peacock sauntering down the street when I left for work, through a day of crazy shenanigans in the classroom, to a Zumba dance session at the gym that was utterly devoid of energy, on my part anyway.
I am hoping for a better day tomorrow.