“It’s just another manic Monday…🎶” I might sound a little like Garfield in the comics, but I really don’t like Mondays. Monday at work recently has been a terrible shit show, and busy as fuck. Is everyone coming here from California to get away from the lockdowns? I know there have been a hell of a lot of cars with California plates around here recently🤔.
Honestly, the whole vibe of the day was strange. I don’t know what the deal is, but something really felt off all day. Is there something bizarre in my horoscope♍? I jest, since I really don’t get into all that astrology stuff. “Relax, Squidward. Remember your karma☯️.”
When I got home from work, I go scrolling through social media, and one of the first things I see is “RIP Charlie” with a picture of a country singer (I don’t remember which) with Charlie Daniels. Then I scroll more and see that Charlie Daniels (“The Devil Went Down to Georgia🎻”) died today from a stroke⚰️. It’s kinda weird to think that just yesterday he was doing his usual stuff on Twitter and posting Bible verses✝️, and today he is no longer with us. I was taken aback, simply because I followed him on Twitter and enjoyed reading his “Soapbox” entries about social issues. He’s one person I didn’t think would pass on so suddenly. I guess when your time in life is up, no one can stop it from happening🤷♂️.