Thursday

Jul 25, 2013 | This Life | 2 comments

tempusfugit2

 

I have the same emotional response to Thursday as I do to Monday.
I’m jolted by the reality that I am here, in this place.
How did a weekend escape, a week slip by?
Monday and Thursday turn in tandem, polar poles pushing against each other:
and I am caught up in their dance.

2 Comments

  1. IZ on 30 July, 2013 at 2:08 pm

    Lovely way to describe how I certainly feel.

  2. Michelle on 31 July, 2013 at 6:48 pm

    TheHusband just said, “man it is already Thursday” and I had to go find this again and read it to him. So so true.