A But Then… Post

Today was a bad day.

I had a whole breathing issue and a whole sweating like a whore in church affair and the tiredness! God damn! I spent pretty much the entire day trying to catch my… it was bad. I got a look of concern from my mother… which made me panic a little. She NEVER looks concerned! Lungs are clearer now, pain has gone… Google scared the ever living crap out of me.

It was not a good day.

Mild annoyances made me fill with rage and then I all but passed out.

But then… after having a slice of the Marks and Spencer’s orgasm inducing chocolate cheesecake… the lights came on.

Then Top Gear… something to watch on a Sunday! Finally!

And then - news - I won something! That’s when I began to smile - I really should have checked my linkbacks (or whatever they’re called) earlier.

God, I love Hilly… I’ve been listening to her show while typing this which is why this is so hopeless… It’s just too good! I really should have started this earlier… but this is… oh… my fingers have stopped working… And no get your minds out of the gutter. Not like that.

It’s funny (not for me) but I have gone from ready to jump anything to not even having a naughty thought in less than a month. I need to find something to get excited about.

Anyone got any ideas?