So, this is my first encounter in to blogdom. I'm hoping it's going to be more successful than the many times I've tried to write a diary. I get bored too easily, that is my failing, but I have so much to moan about at the moment I'm thinking of it as a kind of therapy. I also have a lot to be happy about so I should probably talk about those things too.
At this present moment in time, I am suffering from what is commonly referred to as 'The Sunday Night Blues'. This is because I don't want to go to work tomorrow because I don't like it much and have a million things to do. Exactly what it is that I do, is not something I'm prepared to go into at the moment. I would need to do this mid-week when I am at that, 'my job is okay' stage. If I do it now I will probably cry.
As well as suffering from TSNB, I can't decide what to have for dinner. I want chips but we don't have any. Maybe I could have toast. My husband ( who I will refer to as 'Buff' because he is) is having a veggie burger in bread. Not a meat substitute veggie burger, I hate that cr@p, it's vegetables in breadcrumbs. I don't want one of these though. We ate too much for lunch, always a problem on a Sunday.
Will this get easier? It sounds kind of naff when I read it back.....hmmmmm......then again, maybe it's supposed to. If I was perfect and always said the right thing, I wouldn't need a blog in the first place.
Word.
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