Scary, just checking my stats and the last three numbers just
after writing a blog about my angel, were 6 6 6….
#WishIHadn’tChecked
Smile.
Once again waiting for groceries. My life, wake up get ready
for the day, come eat breakfast let dog out for second time,
Go out to do a message, if not icy,
or pouring though
pouring has been known. Come home, fuss Waggatail start on housework, do work
for volunteering, and write a blog, more volunteering work, then my work and
perhaps another blog. Then more housework and cook. In between waiting just
waiting all my life I have been waiting. Smile.
Today I had to wait for Wagga food, some lovely cups for my Tassimo
machine, sorry if I have spelled that wrongly. And yesterday I waited for a
game for the dogs. We received it. I will write a review on that later. I’m not
impressed with it shall we say and it was £21.
I wish my groceries
would hurry up as I have some me time this afternoon me time doesn’t happen. My
Hub tried to get me to have some me time with Julie tomorrow by taking her to a
spa but to be honest, you know when you just get stuck in the same pattern and
you can’t leave it? I don’t feel right
spending so much money when I really believe it should go elsewhere. Also I can’t
think about enjoying myself when my Husband is at work.
As for a spa, well, they put stuff on your face why? My skin
is very soft and after that it isn’t so why? I sadly can’t do the massage
thing. Why? Too self-conscious. Too shy. I mean, who are they? I don’t even go
to the Doctors unless I’m almost dying so I’m not going to strip for a stranger,.
I will never forget my wedding. Well, I got one of those natural fake tans.
Hang on, did I just say. “Natural and fake” in the same sentence?
Well a spray tan. I was almost as naked as the day I was
born. Gosh why did I do that? And I bet the poor lady is still in therapy now?
Well, Di is coming for a coffee. It’s awful. I can’t even
offer her cake or a biscuit as this house is good tasty food free. Hahaha.
I have so many boxes in my conservatory anyone would think
we were moving house? They are all empty. It’s too wet to put them in the burn
bin and if they go in there they need burning and teen wonder has been working
long hours so dare not go there. I think perhaps tonight I may just go out and
practice my pyrotechnical skills, enkindle and set ablaze.
OK will go for now but just
before I do, some words.
If you are like me, eager to learn and ask questions, answer
too, then try this riddle. See what the missing word is what am I talking
about?
Journey without it and you will never prevail, but if you
have too much of it, you will fail.
“So, wat is it?”
Answer
Firstly read it again and see if you can guess what word I’m
thinking of?
The word is. Ready for the drum roll? Druu’uu’uu’uurr’rrrrr’rr’uuu’uu
Confidence.
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