There are Tuesdays, and then there are Tuesdays. The question is, what kind of Tuesday is this?
Personally, I like to believe it's the sort of Tuesday that isn't shy to follow a Monday but still manages to gracefully relinquish itself to a Wednesday when its time has come. It's a strong, confident Tuesday, and it doesn't have to explain itself to anyone. I know, I know, some bold thinking there and not everyone is going to be on board, but that's the kind of person I am. I go my own way, do my own thing, float my own boat. I define my own Tuesday like I define my own self - only with a little more conviction and a little less angst. I also make my own coffee and buy my own underwear. Well, most of the time. Sometimes it's Tim Horton's and secret Santa, but for the most part, I'm self-sustainable. The important thing is, I'm here. On a Tuesday. That, and tomorrow's Wednesday which means I'll have a valid excuse to use the term "Hump Day". I love saying "Hump Day". It makes me giggle.
Happy almost-hump-day. Tee hee.
Tuesday tunes: Alphaville "Forever Young".