Tuesday -
Although I have a slight cold, I managed to get out of bed @ 6.00am and go for a 3 mile run. I am well chuffed with myself. Yeah come on.
Then the good mood faded......
All I can say is PMT...one email set me off this morning, angry is not the word. All day I could not shake the angry feeling ( I am not used to being like this, so it makes it harder). All I wanted to do was to sit under my desk and for people to leave me alone. My team of staff did get the message as I sent quite a few curt emails out to them...oh well doesn't hurt sometimes.
Eve - been raining all day, I feel rubbish and yet we have Golf booked. Why did I not think to mention to DW to cancel it. No - turned up and the weather was dreary, cold, drizzly, foggy but we carried on regardless. Soggy fairways and not very enjoyable 9 holes, although our scores were ok. Some nice shots. By the 15th Tee my energy was at zero, if I could have plugged my self into a battery charger I would have done so. Doesn't help carrying a bag that is meant to be for an electronic buggy!! v heavy.
DW car's under carriage hanging loose, so he had to call the RAC out when we arrived home - just summed a nightmare day. Oh well!
You get my drift, just reading this back sounds awful but hey this is the purpose of the blog right? An electronic diary of events, feelings, scenario's etc
Looking forward to my bed this evening, snugly lovely
Ill person :-( x
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