Hump Day: Stumped…

Stumped.

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Stumped, I tell you.

It’s Hump Day, and I have nothing to say.

Nothing.

Nuthin’.

Ever happened to you?

What do you do?

Do you just barrel through like I’m doing right now?

Do you call it a day?

Throw in the towel?

Hang up your hat?

Add your euphemism here.

Quit?

Quit is just harsh.

Quite.

We had a little cold snap overnight, and I think it snapped my brain. We’re back in sweats and windbreakers and hoodies. Eating grilled cheese sandwiches and thinking about roasts of beef.

The seedlings are shivering.

The Canada Geese are honking.

The birds are turning tail.

The chipmunks went down under.

Here’s what I’m going to do.

I’m going to sit and stare at this…

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…vacantly, until I have an attitude adjustment.

Here be Hump Day.

Let’s just stare right over it.

Elen

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