Sunday, February 10, 2008
How Long?
Fuck me, I haven't written since August. Which is not so much a statement of fact but a statement of the bleeding obvious. Has one been waylaid by Facebook (a bit) has one been sitting around doing nothing with nowt to say (no), was one just a bit lazy and forgot about it (most likely scenario).
Oddly I've been logging into the account quite often recently. I'm not sure what I expected to find, the blogger fairy writing witty posts in my absence? Well she was awol that's for sure.
I am sitting at home in a flat that is in a Complete State. I am in a bit of panic. I have professional house cleaners and carpet cleaners coming and I am supposed to have some semblance of order here and it's chaos. I am horrified by the amount of stuff I have and I really must stop shredding papers and put things away.
The motivation for all this is that I've decided to sell. As I said to Clare the other day it's All Systems Go. I'm not sure where my new penchant for speaking with capital letters has come from but it's working for me.
So hence the chaos in the flat. I am trying to be ruthless, indeed I am, but it's creating more mayhem and mess than before I started. I am not helped, in any way shape or form, with my drinking injury. I have rather spectacularly twisted my ankle, and not in a oh look it's a bit sore way. It's bruised, swollen and painful to walk on and I have no choice but to walk on it because this flat ain't tidying itself.
And nor will it if I continue to witter on here in a diversionary fashion.
ps - we're live again.
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Oddly I've been logging into the account quite often recently. I'm not sure what I expected to find, the blogger fairy writing witty posts in my absence? Well she was awol that's for sure.
I am sitting at home in a flat that is in a Complete State. I am in a bit of panic. I have professional house cleaners and carpet cleaners coming and I am supposed to have some semblance of order here and it's chaos. I am horrified by the amount of stuff I have and I really must stop shredding papers and put things away.
The motivation for all this is that I've decided to sell. As I said to Clare the other day it's All Systems Go. I'm not sure where my new penchant for speaking with capital letters has come from but it's working for me.
So hence the chaos in the flat. I am trying to be ruthless, indeed I am, but it's creating more mayhem and mess than before I started. I am not helped, in any way shape or form, with my drinking injury. I have rather spectacularly twisted my ankle, and not in a oh look it's a bit sore way. It's bruised, swollen and painful to walk on and I have no choice but to walk on it because this flat ain't tidying itself.
And nor will it if I continue to witter on here in a diversionary fashion.
ps - we're live again.
