So bored it is unbelievable......finally realising that the only luxury in life are the take out menus in the kitchen draw. That and the chocolate stashed in the fridge which keeps going missing. Starting to wonder if I can have anything to myself when Tai actually finds a way to get the fridge open and eats an entire tub of butter to himself.
I know I might not be a six month old puppy but ewwww how sick.....he is now farting and it smells like something crawled up there and died......seriously though, looking sorry for himself because he keeps getting kicked into the garden when he looks like he is going to be sick.
Then there is me, no drink, no drugs, nothing to give me the boost I need and I wonder when I will drag myself up out of this and do something other then sitting at a computer and actually finish the books I am SUPOSED to be writing, then I think well sod that.....
I know I might not be a six month old puppy but ewwww how sick.....he is now farting and it smells like something crawled up there and died......seriously though, looking sorry for himself because he keeps getting kicked into the garden when he looks like he is going to be sick.
Then there is me, no drink, no drugs, nothing to give me the boost I need and I wonder when I will drag myself up out of this and do something other then sitting at a computer and actually finish the books I am SUPOSED to be writing, then I think well sod that.....
