BAD DAY

Friday at last, I do not mean to wish my life away but sometimes you just really want the week to end. It has not exactly been a bad week more like I have had a bad week, you know the sort when everything is a struggle and you do not seem to be getting anywhere fast. I tried to keep on top of things but put the waste bin out on the wrong day, yes, ok we all make mistakes but then I was told it was also the wrong bin! it is not recycling week.

There was a good moment when my daughter got very organised for a change and bought her nephew’s birthday cards early and wrote in them, even putting the money in it but then on Wednesday she could not find the card’s anywhere. I did have a little chuckle to myself and told her she was getting like me, that did not go down well. ( cards still missing )

I took my cup from the lounge to kitchen, put the kettle on and made myself a coffee, one problem, I had forgotten to wash the cup up so it had dregs of tea in it! Have you tasted tea/coffee? I would not recommend it.

I have so many List’s on the go, I need a list of list’s. Why do we get so forgetful? It cannot be age as I am not old enough! Does it come from our parents……they remember more than me! I think my brain just goes on a melt down and will not function, they say a glass of red wine is good for you, maybe it is all because I have not had any this week! Is it wine o’clock yet?
See you tomorrow, if I remember. Xx

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4 thoughts on “BAD DAY

  1. I’m too embarrassed to admit to some of the silly things I do because I’m rushing and just not paying attention. Recently I stopped for gasoline and struggled with the pump for at least five minutes. No matter how hard I tried, the nozzle just wouldn’t go into my tank. I was using the diesel pump…my car doesn’t use diesel. 🙂

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