Last night, the Sunday blues were especially hard. I'm not sure why, I'm not dreading anything at work this week, but I just felt my mood shift. I went to bed early and slept through the night, but when I woke up this morning I felt like I hadn't slept a wink. I brushed my teeth and stood staring at the mirror when finally I said, "Fuck it. I'm going back to bed." So, I fired off a quick email to my boss and back to sleep I went. I'd be lying if I said I felt better after my extra sleep, but I'm glad I've taken the day to relax and hopefully get my head in a better space. A few random thoughts on this Monday: The new American Gladiators is bad. I mean, I didn't feel great after they delayed it a year and barely marketed it, but its so much worse than I could have ever imagined, which is a shame because the UK version is great. I fell down a rabbit hole of sleazy independent horror films on Tubi this weekend, which led me to discovering some filmmakers who make micro budget pictures…
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