hello Bonjour mes amis
I was watching 'the game' but turned it off. I'll probably tune in again in a bit - but just started
to feel kind of anxious in the solitude of my apartment. Some people are better at being alone than others.
Though as a solution to anxiety I sometimes have an herbal tea, or go for a walk, or get a snack.
Today I've decided to have a beer but I am sitting in the quiet of my home just trying to figure out
my plans. I think tomorrow I might go for another walk at the botanical gardens. Then I definitely need to
give the homestead a good scrub down and vacuuming. I am a neat and orderly person at home - but so much dust builds up here, it amazes me. I'll throw the towels and the bedding in the laundry too.
So tomorrow will be a mellow day and then I'll go back to work on Tuesday.
La vie en rose.. :)
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One of the things that has gotten me shaking my fist and calling G.O.D. by her acronym (Gnarly Old Dickhead) is how often she gives people challenges in direct opposition to their own perceived limitations. I'm one of those people who do better alone. I live with 4 people with hangers-on knocking on a routine basis. You continually crave company and live alone, like I wish I could. Why you do these things, Old Gnarly?
Do ya think there might be something to those theories that God wants all her children to grow even more than *they* believe they can? Dunno. . . Even on my most fist-shaking days, I don't pretend to know what Old Gnarly is thinking. Nor why she keeps laughing at my Plans.
Thanks Arfie