How can I tell it's Monday morning? Because I am thinking silly, indulgent thoughts like this:
It's strange how our natural inclination as human beings is (for the most part) to be sentimental dreamers, and yet the world often seems to be purpose-built for grinding the sentiment out of life and making dreams a luxury for the ultra-privileged.
I know it doesn't *have* to be that way, and I am free to have my own, more positive perspective... I've read Covey, I've read the Bible, etc. The world just feels a little sideways today.
So anyway- wishing life were a little less uphill, and a little kinder to those who yearn for more.