5,7,5 – 365 29th November 2015 (2)
A haiku and a diary entry, every day for a year.
I have always struggled with the ends of weekends and holidays and tonight is no different. The last few hours approach too quickly and then seem to cast a shadow over all that preceded them. I call it Sunday Affective Disorder, Douglas Adams described it as the long dark teatime of the soul. Roll on Friday evening.
Douglas had it right
Long dark teatime of the soul
Sunday pm blues