Scrambler

‚ÄčAn Australian Creative Director and Strategist fumbles through life in America. Live from New York.

An Australian Creative Director and Strategist fumbles through life New York City.

What with sunday?

I have no idea why, but I have always hated Sunday nights. I get morose, crotchety and moody, and man, just down. It was easy to deal with at home, because I would head home and see family. And I loved doing that. Not so easy from up here.

I don’t think it’s because I have to work tomorrow, and I know it troubles other people (my nanna, for one: maybe it’s hereditary). Anywho, it’s a bit of a quiet night, rainy and I’m just not loving it.

But you know what? I’m sick of feeling down, and grocking about being down. It’s boring, it’s repetitive and frankly, I hate being down. I’m an up person. I’m a half full guy. It’s been hard, but it’ll make me stronger (someday).

And there are lights on the horizon. September brings new hope, if I can battle through August (which I will). Game on.