Today required wine. I say this with wine in hand. I would not say that today I needed wine because clearly I could survive without it. Well just barely. But today has been long, troublesome, loud, frustrating and ahem did I say long? Yes I did. Anyway today has, above all else, been long. I cannot see how I will find the energy or summon the inclination to carry out any Ebay related SEO, exercise or apply for jobs. It is 9.30pm. My daughter has only only been asleep for 45 minutes and my stepson is still awake.
I remember when Friday nights were filled expectation, excitement, booze, men and crazy late nights. Not so now. From 8pm until maybe 8.15, I watched my daughter chase my stepson around the room. It was cute but it was very loud. Too loud. And not loud in a - feel that awesome bassline kinda way - it was loud in a - will my eardrums ever recover kinda way. But it was cute. Bless them. That said., thank god they are in bed. Let tomorrow not happen for a very long time................
An insight into the workings of my mind. You have been warned ;-) Here you will find my musings on various matters. From the profound to the ridiculous: seemingly disparate elements yet often found to be two sides of the same coin. Notable recent thoughts are mostly about personal growth and Astrology.
18 October 2013
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