Sail on!

Good morning, and good day to you. Yes, I'm afraid the Moanday beast has once again reared it's ugly, disfigured head over the otherwise bright horizon and is grinning it's malevolent smile directly our way. Although I am pleased to say, that I'm pretty sure that it's usual powers of casting hopelessness into our consciousness are failing this morning.

Let's face it, the weekend was glorious! It has definitely been a weekend of shorts and smiles. For me of course, the two go very much hand in hand. Sunshine = Smiles. And today looks as though it will just be more of the same. So go ahead and wear your shorts, or find that floaty top you like like to wear when the sunshine is coming out to play. Wear a smile and dress less is the general rule of thumb. As today promises to be another winner and who am I to doubt it.

Mondays really don't have to be Moandays. It's only if we let the little rascal have it's way, give in and succumb to the downward spiral it tries to push us into. If we can bask in the sunshine, even for a little while and keep the weekend smiles on our faces, I'm almost certain Monday will lose it's sting. Who knows, we may even make it through to home time with that cheeky grin still showing.

So let's frolic in our own metaphorical field of daffodils or skip beside the waters edge, at the seemingly endless, empty white sandy beach. Let's cartwheel across the birdsong filled buttercup meadows or just lay back on a grassy hill surrounded by breathtaking views and count the white fluffy clouds overhead. Whatever floats your metaphorical boat today, jump on board and let it sail into the sunshine.

See you all tomorrow!