Losing that tired feeling but getting out of bed is still tough. At least I am not in the over-worked over-stressed state prior to Xmas where I got into my car and slammed the door shut leaving my fingers in the ‘none’ space between the dashboard and car door. OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! I’ll never know how I even managed that contortion. My fingers were numb but in pain for a while but I grinned and bore the drive home.
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Talking of the car I got into it yesterday and I swear my head grazed the ceiling when I moved – I believe I am growing taller.
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Robin my neighbour thinks I am the perfect neighbour. I disturbed him Sunday night with an Eastern European emergency – i.e. I couldn’t open my new jar of pickled gherkins to go with my Polish sausage which was under the grill. I was immensely irate as I had waited to eat the sausage until I could have some gherkins.
He said over the phone “I have to warn you I will be in my dressing gown.”
To which I replied “Fine, I’m still in my pyjamas!”.
It was a battle and the jar won until we got a very sharp knife out!
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Oh and lastly I’d like to share with you a mantra which is getting me through the tough days at work. It came to me suddenly in the form of a song as I was preparing for work one morning. You may have heard it before. I use it as my shield when anything bad is heading my way and it is this…
– “Remember you’re a womble!”
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Why is time going so fast. My evenings and weekends fly by and I have so much to do. Must stop trying to read 5 books, trying to consider 2 business options and having 3 other projects on the go silmultaneously. Who has time to go to work?
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