Normally I am not a fan of the sunshine, but today it feels nice.
I’ve been feeling rubbish this last few days, it resulted in me being sent home sick on Friday, in fact being driven home. The whole corridor hearing me huey was definitely not a highlight of my career and not something I’d like to repeat either. Those toilets are very fecking low.
Aside from the vomiting there was this overwhelming sense of tiredness. I got into bed on Friday and slept away the whole day. Clearly I needed it, but man I was pissed, I had so many things I wanted to do at the weekend. As a consequence nothing got done, but hey shit happens, literally.
Lamenting my lost weekend I returned to work yesterday. It was fine once I got over the initial anxiety of returning.
It’s hard to believe that in just a few short weeks Summer will be over and the kids will be returning to school. It’s been so busy in work I hardly saw the time pass and virtually no days off has meant there has been very little merriment as well. Look at me pretending I’m all exciting and stuff.
I like September and getting out and about while it’s still relatively nice but the roads are perhaps not as busy. I’ll have to try and talk the Fathership into some adventures.
For now though it’s about knuckling down and getting things finished. It’s going to mean the loss of a few more weekends but it needs to be done. I can’t wait until my new work colleague is able to cover for a couple of days so I can avail of some leave, she managed great when I was sick so we’re on the right track.
I’m still thinking about the blog and what I’m going to do with it. I’ve read a few posts this week from people who have, for one reason or another, decided to call time on their blogs. I wonder sometimes if it is a stage we all go through, where what we started no longer becomes fit for purpose. I love my blog, but I’m not the same person I was 4 years ago when I began.
Each day I worry that there are not enough ideas in my head to keep me going, but somehow I still manage to make posts, so I guess that’s something right!?
Well my stop is next, unbeknownst to you, you were on my journey to work with me, that said you’ll not be reading this until my journey home, which is when I will have time to badly proof read and publish it.
I hope your day was a good one Eejits :)
Blog breaks are ok–even long ones, but if you delete the blog, and later decide to start again, it is a long road back!!!
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Oh I know, I’d miss everyone so much. One of the best things about my blog is the comments, I get more of those than I do likes lol
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Comments are better than likes, or some rando following your blog because… well you never know because the shit head DOES NOT COMMENT. Ugh. Hey I’m sitting out front drinking beer like white trash while dinner burns and hubby is talking to his best girl friend. Not girlfriend. Woman friend. I’ve broken my toe, ripped it open again twice in under 24 hours, and drink too much. Yay, life!
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Ouch re the toe, that sounds unbelievably painful, I’m not surprised you’re drinking ffs!
Tell himself to get off the phone, there’s dinner to be made and a wife to prop up!
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I hope you feel better soon. sunshine always helps with that. xx
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It does, although today I have woken up to our typically grey skies lol
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The golden ball of spirit lifting will sort you right out! I follow and lookforward to returning to read more. Take care of that toe Ouch!
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Thanks :) I’m just trying you grammar test thing on Facebook but the train WiFi is not playing ball. I might embarrass myself anyway lol
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It is rubbish really but fun sometimes is. X
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Sorry i thought the toe was yours when reading your comments but it was the sick that was yours. Get better quick, p.s. you will seem much more reachable now they have seen you vulnerable and sick. Xx
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True, feeling better now, but still not 100%
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