|My wee Miya Maria and me... Musing beneath the trees.|
TAKEN: December 29th, 2022
Well, it appears I have once again survived 'Blue Monday'.
Though I'm sure some men might consider Blue Monday what follows the weekend if they didn't get laid, but I am referring to the Monday that is identified world wide as 'the most depressing day of the year.'
The exact day is calculated by assessing weather (W), post-holiday debt (d), time since Christmas (T), failing New Year's resolutions (Q), low motivation (M), and a lack of decisive action (Na). This year, it was Monday January 16th.
For fun, here is my current assessment and reflection of their criteria:
Weather – The weather man is the only dude that can do his job wrong 100% of the time and not get fired.
Post-Holiday Debt – Don’t have any. Hard to go into debt when all you do is put up the same lights, decorate the tree the same every year, and only purchase heart felt gifts for three loves.
Time Since Christmas – This one has a reverse effect for me. I cringe when they start pushing me at Hallowe’en to 'deck the stinkin' halls'.
Failing New Year’s Resolution - Didn’t make one. I set goals I want to accomplish but never make resolutions
Low Motivation - This one did tick a box or two this year. Unnecessary and immature drama prior to breaking for the holidays tainted my time off. There were lots of tears. I realize now it was my own fault for allowing it to bother me. It’s over now, and I was feeling great prior to January 16th .
Lack of Decisive Action: Not with this cat. Booked and paid for my birthday trip to Vegas on Black Friday, paid off the car more than a year early, and continually remove toxic people from my life. If there is one thing I am – it is extremely decisive!
As an aside, for me this milestone day doesn't register in the same way it may with others. I find it important to acknowledge because it signifies the end of my season affective cocoon (aka: time change coma) and is the beacon of light at the end of the tunnel which leads me to spring. Coles notes, it means the shortest day of they year has passed and the longest day with sunlight is on the way.
As I look at the photo I am sharing, I love that I captured such a great moment. Sitting by the fire, Miya waiting for the next snowball to be thrown, with music filling our yard. It was truly a great day.
Sitting there sipping, I remember in the moment turning to my husband and raising my Yeti. "Let’s face it," I said.
"It is on days like these that I am convinced that wine was invented because God just wanted all of us to be happy!"
As we both chuckled at my spontaneity, I leaned over and clinked his can, then I continued as I always do. "Ya gotta laugh about it," I said.
Ya just always gotta laugh about it!
...Take THAT Blue Monday!!