Missing Monday

So, it's Monday again, already and I guess I'm not quite ready for it.

Dragging myself into the dawn and the day. 
I don't know if it's the gloom of the incoming rain or if it's the lingering of the bugs in the house or just my old age and moody nature, but this morning I'm dragging and moody.

I miss my boys.

So, what I do, and even coffeedoc does, when we miss our boys is torture ourselves somewhat by listening to their music.  Sometimes.  Sometimes I can't even bring  myself to do it.
But today, I want to hear Chris sing.
So you get to as well.

This was from a year or so ago, my Chris is on the keyboard, his pals are terrific too.
A bit melancholy Monday....