This picture sums up my week.
Nothing is going right, I have not got out, been forced to do two washings and live among the damp results. Knees ache, too little football to watch, and the gas man has put £7 on the bill.
The brain dead feeling means I have no energy to write, research, read or do anything worth while.
Tomorrow morning I must away to Tesco for sme brain food....
Sympathise re washing. We are up in the clouds and nothing is getting thoroughly dry. At this rate I'll be going back to the old days when you had enough linen to save it all up for a six monthly washing spree.
ReplyDeleteFly, Hey, that's an idea!
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