
I’m not getting out much, it’s ok to be weird.
I’m not getting out much, it’s ok to be weird.
Of going out and freezing our arses off…
It’s the time of year when a gym session would be nicer than a snowy treck along the beach, but we met a doggie from Romania and picked up a bag of rubbish.. couldn’t have done that at the gym!
Birthdays suck when you’re old… eat nuts instead
For my birthday this year I got a husband cancer scare, a sort of feeble attempt at hacking my google account and a bloody good attempt at hacking a different account, which could have been expensive if:
So hackers.. I may seem like an easy target.. someone somewhere clearly has a bunch of my details but I HAVE NO MONEY!! It’s not worth your time. If I had money, I’d have a fridge with food in and shit like that.
And all of the above and other things has caused my 2 week ‘holiday’ from work to result in me ending up a weird anxious sorta panicky version of myself. So well, another year over and all that, back to work this week!