Monday Evening Open Thread

 

If this post was a pop song, Balkers, it would have no hook.  Your mrsfinch is drawing a blank on witty apercus and provoking prompts for tonight's post.  Here in the iron grip of the third wave, nothing is happening, nothing is allowed to happen and there is nothing of interest to report from Casa Finch, or anywhere else for that matter.  All I ask is that you chime in with what is going on in your life, which is bound to be more eventful than mine.  Fill us in in the comments.