Do you ever have days where you feel like you should just hide under your duvet and not go anywhere ever again??!! Nothing major has happened, just enough to make me think that someone has it in for me!
Take for example:
Incident 1: Friday
At the ridiculous time of 4.55 on Friday morning (aka Stoopid o�clock) I woke up in the most excruciating pain, having somehow contorted myself into some weird position that meant I had totally fucked my back up and could barely move�good start to the morning I don�t think! Although it has improved over the weekend I am still suffering a bit now and Nurofen and a hot water bottle have become my new best friends!
or
Incident 2: Saturday
I drove over to Bec�s to spend Saturday evening with her. Having arrived at the country residence (aka Bec�s house) about 10 minutes before her we got in to the warm, chatted for a few minutes and started getting dinner sorted out when the phone rang. Bec had to go back into work as the alarm was going off, so off she toddled, I settled down to watch Pop Rivals (or whatever its called) and wait for her return. Unfortunately she got stuck at work and got back about 10pm by which time I had eaten dinner and dessert (Weight Watchers of course!), drank coffee, watched both shows of Pop Rivals and was halfway through watching �Gosford Park�. We drank more coffee and crashed out about an hour later�.we�re so hardcore sometimes!
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Incident 3: Sunday
Bec got up and went to work, I left hers about 10 minutes after her. My morning was planned I was going to do the hour and a bit drive home via the parentals abode to drink coffee and have a chat before heading on my merry way to an induction at my new gym. Instead I sat on the M25 in my car for three and a half hours, about half of that time in stationary traffic or crawling at about 20mph. Even when the road did clear out I couldn�t even get my usual good run of speed going because of the gale force winds we experienced and the fact that a Peugeot 106 gets blown around far too much!
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Incident 4: Monday
The Gods of Transportation yet again conspired against me to make my �should only take an hour� journey to work take 2 and a bit!
Grrrrrr!
There�s not much else to tell really.
I really need to get some excitement in my life! Although if you look at the hits I had on my diary from search engines at the weekend �bad girls swirl� and �I surrender to my boyfriend� would imply that I have a very interesting life! Anyone care to tell me what a �bad girls swirl� is??! (�I surrender to my boyfriend� should be left well alone, it already conjures up way too many images for a Monday afternoon!)