Plans for the day?
It was the night before last night …and I was having a hard time of it. A harder time than usual, may I add. So, while we watched Beauty and the Beast on tv (which to my dismay was the usual Disney pap, -sorry not keen on Disneyfied films), I partook of several measures of my favourite tipple. I felt fine at the time, but the next day was as spaced out as well…space and I am still feeling a bit odd….spaced.
For sure it is not a good idea to drink if you take meds…but I was a bit fed up at the time.
Well, I wake to survey the debris of the weekend… clothes, news papers, books. etc strewn all over the place.
The husband has suggested a walk to goodness knows where…which has annoyed me…and I just…can’t be bothered.
I feel tired and achy and annoyed….and tired. I don’t want to do anything…at all.
Well, I do or I wouldn’t be writing here. I need help.