Monday's Are The Worst

...when not working, and waiting for the recruiter I talked to last week to phone, or the manager I left a VM for last week ...and silence. Thank the goddess for friend Paul, and Yoga class. Tomorrow I must be more active outside the house. Shop for some groceries, and walk the dog. Tonight and part of tomorrow will be the frightening taxes - if I owe money, I will cry, then seek relief from someone or somewhere. Hoping I don't owe anything.