January 24, 2005 7:05 AM

If you need me, I'll be playing Russian Roulette on the living room floor

Jan. 24 called worst day of the year: British psychologist calculates ëmost depressing dayí

Well, I suppose this would explain why I was so reluctant to drag my sorry @$$ out of bed this morning. I can’t blame it on the weather the way someone living north of the Mason-Dixon Line could, but my frame of mind is still not what it could be. Of course, it could just be that it’s Monday.

Now there is at least a scientifically plausible reason for my miserable mood this morning. A researcher in Britain, likely at considersable cost to British taxpayers, has calculated that today is the most depressing day of the year. There’s even a formula:

Man, this all makes me want to go straight back to bed. I’m not one to make New Year’s Resolutions, but I can see that there just might be something to this whole idea.

Perhaps it’s just the weather. I’ve always been prone to Seasonal Affective Disorder, so maybe I can really blame this on the weather.

Of course, it’s also entirely possible that I’m a lazy unmotivated layabout who simply doesn’t want to drag his @$$ out the door to go to work. Nah, that can’t be it….

blog comments powered by Disqus

Technorati

Technorati search

» Blogs that link here

About this Entry

This page contains a single entry by Jack Cluth published on January 24, 2005 7:05 AM.

How narrow-minded must you be in order to be threatened by a cartoon character? was the previous entry in this blog.

Not what I had to deal with when I left for work this morning is the next entry in this blog.

Find recent content on the main index or look in the archives to find all content.

Contact Me

Powered by Movable Type 5.12