Sunday 12 July 2020

When the walls come tumbling down.


I needed to give my head a shake, so I had a rather large drink, unfortunately it bounced off me and this morning I feel like I never had one!

I have been in a downward spiral of pain with my knees over the last couple of weeks with extra duties at work, and to be honest work has been great with me, then through an injury to my foot and I was simply a misery.

Lots of laptop issues started all of my tale of woes thankfully now resolved (I have no idea how) but since the last blog its been nothing crap all the way!

A number of other things ran aground, this didn’t help me one little bit and the to top it all off on Friday our cunning plan bit the dust, cue much wailing and gnashing of teeth, yesterday we told the guy and he wasn’t happy, trust me we weren’t either, so I dragged the wife off to Tesco to get her and me out of the house for some fresh air and well I wanted to spend, so we bought stuff that could have waited and then the wife saw some t shirts she wanted, so I got her them oh and then I bought some drink, lots of it!

I know its not the answer, and I rarely drink these days but a bottle of Jack, Buffalo Trace and some lovely Polish vodka with a box of 12 bottles of cider thrown in for good measure it did the trick, £130 later and we were heading home, oh yes and lots of chocolate! I was unhappy there was no Kellogg’s Frosties available (they have been missing in action for weeks) so I had to make do with the stores own brand, I will see on Monday if they do the trick, why Monday? well I had a bacon and mushroom buttie this morning!

Well the Jack went the distance last night and it kind of bounced off me, it had very little effect, but I reckon it did the trick, and I do not even feel ropey this morning, go figure! I wasn’t even a pain in the arse, which I believe is unusual when I have that much too drink!

A late night to bed and I slipped off into the land of nod but I was awoke about an hour later with a Roland chewing on the poison laid out for him in the loft (die you rodent die) once awake I had to come downstairs as I would have woke the wife, not good for her, so I snoozed on the settee until the hound started to whinge.

Breakfast has been and gone medication taken, I now just await the rest of the house to rise for us to try and have a better day, I knew I had to blog as the longer I left it the harder it would have been to kick start it all over again, especially with my mood, its not lifted 100% but it’s a start.

The numbers for the last one was pretty damn good; I don’t care what this one does hopefully I will be in a better frame of mind for the next one!

So there you go if you aren’t happy with this one join the club, I would like something nice to happen for us for once as I’m pig sick of swimming against the current, me selfish? Actually, for once why not?

So watch the skies for incoming because like buses there will probably be another one along before you know it, until then ……………Toodles!


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