A Long, Good Day

It is Monday or more precisely it is still defiantly Monday, a Monday that will look you hard cold in the face for the fact it has decided to still be it; it is Monday and it becomes dark when I am at my desk and it is darker still when I realise how long I’ve been at my desk, although surely it was only less than an hour ago I was walking along the seafront, watching the waves, the seabirds I…