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hellisonGreat. PMT in Death Week. So not only am I miserable, I'm cranky as hell to go with it.
Apologies in advance to anyone on the recieving end of this, it will all be better after the weekend.
For now I am tucking into a comfort lunch of crisp sandwiches and chocolate. Fuck the diet.
Toying seriously with the idea of just abandoning work and taking Ziggy out for a run in the sunshine to clear the cobwebs away. I never get to see her daylight these days! Of course given how badly I rode last night (worst lesson EVAR) I'd probably end up head first in a ditch.
ps first person to reply with sympathy gets stabbed, this is purely for venting. see above re. cranky.
Apologies in advance to anyone on the recieving end of this, it will all be better after the weekend.
For now I am tucking into a comfort lunch of crisp sandwiches and chocolate. Fuck the diet.
Toying seriously with the idea of just abandoning work and taking Ziggy out for a run in the sunshine to clear the cobwebs away. I never get to see her daylight these days! Of course given how badly I rode last night (worst lesson EVAR) I'd probably end up head first in a ditch.
ps first person to reply with sympathy gets stabbed, this is purely for venting. see above re. cranky.
