Anyone ever have one of those damn days where it "seems" or you "know" something is wrong, but you just can't figure out what it is? Other than it's Monday morning... And my "beloved" captain still has a pulse... Something is bugging the shit out of me and I just can't place it. I have my empty wallet with me, gas tank is full, bills are paid, trash is out, laundry is done, Fangs are brushed, underwear are on straight, Fridge is full,.....

