Be gone, Tuesday blues
It’s Tuesday. It isn’t the beginning of the week, nor the middle, and its preposterously far from the end, too. My point? We’re in the weekday equivalent of No Man’s Land, and darn it, we find ourselves in this virtual ill-lit hole once every seven days.
All is not lost though, not when all you have to do is hit play on a foot-tapping, forget your troubles track; courtesy of the King. Melancholia, move on.