Since I was a kid I’ve suffered from what I would describe as the Sunday blues. It doesn’t usually hit me until the sun goes down but sometimes, Like today, it’s with me from the moment I get up. It’s an overwhelming feeling of depression and (here’s where it’s hard to explain) a feeling that nothing is ever going to be as good as it has been. I told you it’s  hard to explain. The rest of the week I’ll be fine, there’s something about Sunday, the end of the week. And it’s not every Sunday. Anyway, without health insurance all I can do is take vitamins, avoid Country music, and wait patiently for football season to return. Yay, Mondays almost here!