It’s a September in Oregon, the first day of September.
Many have made comments on the net that time is dragging. That’s not the case for me. The hours and days have skittered through on spider legs, and you know fast spiders can go, especially if they sense your fear, or you’re trying to get them.
Anyone songs about September bubbled through my morning stream (sounds like I’m pissing them out). Changing the calendar in my office, though, I saw that one, and U2’s song from 1992, “One” vaulted into mind.
Is it getting better?
Or do you feel the same?
Will it make it easier on you now?
You got someone to blame
h/t to Metrolyrics.com
Yes, with how 2020 has been going, I think “One” works. Cheers