So it’s Wednesday again and I’m missing group therapy AGAIN. Last week I had a migraine; this week I woke up with a vile tummy ache and wrenched shoulder and misery. Not sure what’s going on but I am CROOK.
I’m tired and irritable and jumpy and can’t decide what I need or want to do.
And I just realised that I mentally deducted one of the bills from our bank account TWICE this fortnight – which means we actually have $100 more than I thought we did… ARRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHH!
I don’t want to go and see my psychiatrist (even though I am much more depressed than usual) because I don’t want to go to hospital.
I also feel like I need to apologise to the ?three people who still read this blog because it’s turned into a right old whingefest of late…