brief respite

still fed up, but with occasional spouts of enjoying life.

Such as seeing The Incredibles on Sat.
..... and eating Yorkshire Pudding for my tea
....... and fitting into a pair of size 12 jeans for the first time in years
............ and getting a big hug off my man


but other than that I'm still fed up.

it's not getting better

Despite a small respite last night with curry, The Mummy Returns and the company of a nice man, I am back to my winter blues today.
Work is pants, weather is pants, life is pants,

pant pants elasticated pants.

blues

I've got the Tuesday evening blues. There's sod all on TV, I'm bored and I've not got the energy or motivation to (in the words of quality tv shows - ) "go and do something less boring instead". Oh to be motivated, oh to be inspired, oh to be on holiday again. Bugger.

dilemma...

well, back off my jolly's, with the merest hint of a suntan (4 more freckles) and covered in mosquito bites. I have an important meeting tomorrow of the recruitment kind - the dilemma I face is do I go there smelling of Anthisan or do I sit there scratching like I have fleas? Tough call.