I'm melancholy today. I can't put my finger on exactly why, but it is wrapping its hands around me and trying to squeeze the joy right out. Why.... Why now.... Why as the gray of winter begins to be pushed out by spring's bluer skies and warmer temperatures? Why now when my work load begins to shift, and my work bag gets lighter?
It makes me want to shake my head like a dog shakes its body after a bath. Shaking the cobwebs out of my head.... Shaking the blues right out of my being.
