I fell asleep while meditating! Oops! I bet my inner child is running riot now, freed from open dialogue in a controlled setting while I wake up and wonder what hit me. I do not have a sense of peace and tranquility – only of yuck and ergh. But maybe I am being told toContinue reading “Tired now…”
Someone asked for a further discount on one of the clothing items I am selling, and I said no. I’m breathing through this and internally screaming. I angsted in the shower, I angsted in the chat, I angsted in my computer chair, I angsted right off the batt. She asked for a 20% discount. ThisContinue reading “Oh Gosh I felt sick”
But I saw my doctor and they’ve put a sticky on me that I’m supposed to keep dry for five days. Dammit. Pic is of the other sticky I should try and keep dry for a few days.
Once again, in Australia, our darling politicians are showing their true selves. It seems to happen every few years, and every time people seem… surprised? And every time, it has made me physically sick. I get this awful nausea, this round ball of stress in my belly and I just want to hunker down andContinue reading “I feel like a punching bag”
I think that phrase had changed a bit since the original song! Easy as bro! I wanted to talk to people this morning. Please join me for a quiet chat for breakfast ❤️❤️
First update – still no hot water! LOL Today was… long. I made a dr’s appointment the other day and the earliest I could get was 10:30. I got up this morning, drove hubby into Perth and drove back home again, cleaned the kitchen, put on the dishwasher, found my passport and went to theContinue reading “Luck, Love, and Packages”
Low points but not feeling too low – sick kids, missing packages, no hot water, sick me!
Oh gosh administrivia is so fucking hard! I know it’s necessary but gosh. So many forms and questions. And apparently I am not allowed to say I don’t know for any of them! Setting up my home biz is taking some work here LOL I mean, it’s exciting and all, but the list seems toContinue reading “Being a Good Girl”
I’m sick, and I’m whingey about it! I get to a point where I have enough energy to know that I can and should be doing more stuff… Except I just can’t so it translates into this sort of self hatey whininess that is, quite frankly, a little embarrassing but I also don’t seem toContinue reading “Call the WAHMUBULANCE”