My life so far...
Not much happening; not getting much work done on the book or the fic...
I seem to be busy and knackered and thoroughly mithered the whole time (ooh; LJ doesn't know the word 'mithered'. What a surprise... *G*). I'm so damn TIRED all the time; last night I dozed off at five thirty, woke at seven thoroughly confused, wondering where the hell I was, thinking it was early morning - got it together long enough to throw some vegeburgers under the grill then into some buns with some salad, eat them, then fall asleep in front of Most Haunted; woke at 9.30, got into bed and didn't wake again till 8.30 this morning.
What the hell is wrong with me?
Tomorrow we go back to Withnell for a few days. We have the chimney sweep coming Thursday (which means we can't light the stove till after he's gone... I foresee many sweaters and blankets in my near future). We've decided that the best way of dealing with the house is for me to go over there alone for a week and blitz the place - doing jobs in dribs and drabs the way we have been doing is getting us nowhere. Tbh, this idea suits me; I'm looking forward to it in an odd sort of a way, and if we're not going to be up to our necks in DIY as per, I'm hoping we can use this coming weekend for Rest and Riting, long country walks (if the weather holds out) and a thorough re-charge. I am taking olives and wine. I live in eternal hope.
And because everyone else is doing it...
...Well, there you go. Can't say this sounds much like me now, but it's probably about right for the normal me. I think... If I can remember back that far. *G*
I seem to be busy and knackered and thoroughly mithered the whole time (ooh; LJ doesn't know the word 'mithered'. What a surprise... *G*). I'm so damn TIRED all the time; last night I dozed off at five thirty, woke at seven thoroughly confused, wondering where the hell I was, thinking it was early morning - got it together long enough to throw some vegeburgers under the grill then into some buns with some salad, eat them, then fall asleep in front of Most Haunted; woke at 9.30, got into bed and didn't wake again till 8.30 this morning.
What the hell is wrong with me?
Tomorrow we go back to Withnell for a few days. We have the chimney sweep coming Thursday (which means we can't light the stove till after he's gone... I foresee many sweaters and blankets in my near future). We've decided that the best way of dealing with the house is for me to go over there alone for a week and blitz the place - doing jobs in dribs and drabs the way we have been doing is getting us nowhere. Tbh, this idea suits me; I'm looking forward to it in an odd sort of a way, and if we're not going to be up to our necks in DIY as per, I'm hoping we can use this coming weekend for Rest and Riting, long country walks (if the weather holds out) and a thorough re-charge. I am taking olives and wine. I live in eternal hope.
And because everyone else is doing it...
#FF1493 |
Your dominant hues are red and magenta. You love doing your own thing and going on your own adventures, but there are close friends you know you just can't leave behind. You can influence others on days when you're patient, but most times you just want to go out, have fun, and do your own thing. Your saturation level is high - you get into life and have a strong personality. Everyone you meet will either love you or hate you - either way, your goal is to get them to change the world with you. You are very hard working and don't have much patience for people without your initiative. Your outlook on life is very bright. You are sunny and optimistic about life and others find it very encouraging, but remember to tone it down if you sense irritation. |
...Well, there you go. Can't say this sounds much like me now, but it's probably about right for the normal me. I think... If I can remember back that far. *G*
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As to the rest, I think 'burn out' is about right. It's mental fatigue born of never getting any peace but I have a few days home now and hoping the rest will sort me out.
Thanks for the hugs. (o: