Call me awkward but I refuse to feel put down because somebody somewhere, possibly still overweight/hungover/not speaking to their family/STILL to get rid of their tree and decs/just got the final credit card bill, the car tax and all the insurances due- tells me this is Blue Monday.
Like Black Friday, which seemed to go on for about three weeks, what a load of tripe.
Tell everybody they’re depressed and chances are they will be.
There’s enough been going on in the world every day of the flipping week to feel blue about but as far as I’m concerned, I’m still here, nobody has been sick or poo’d on the carpet, and with (possibly cussed) optimism am looking forward to Turquoise Tuesday, Willow Pattern Wednesday, Polka dot Thursday, Tartan Friday and Sky Blue Pink Saturday. 🌈