Time flies. The weekend is almost over. Just one more sleep and a new week at work will begin. While I love my job, I sometimes find my self dreading Mondays.
I usually ceremoniously end my weekend by going outside and walk my dog. As I walk my dog, I think about how the two days have passed. I often ask myself whether I have used them wisely.
As I walk outside with my dog tonight, I have been distracted by such a beautiful sight you see in the photograph above. It was such a beautiful evening. It makes me so aware of how the day gives way for the night.
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On Being Stoic 