Once again Monday morning. Even though none of us go to work, there is definitely a difference in the mood between Sunday and Monday. I don’t know why that is. Perhaps we are suffering from visits by the “Ghost of Mondays Past” while we were sleeping Sunday night! Even we cats feel a change in the air on Mondays. It seems we must all get up early and get going doing something! What that something is is not always clear. Zeke has decided that attending to his paw at first light is a prudent activity to begin the day, and then a bit of reading to improve his mind. Need to lick the paw to turn the pages easily. If I had any, I think I would attend to my paws as well. For me, Greg, it is the same old story–black coffee, traffic and weather, and then see what unfolds. . . . How about you?