wait just one more shot

By Susanbmathew

Things I don't understand

I know a lame blip but but but .....let me explain.
I don't do sick well. I don't want to describe my symptoms or discuss how I feel. I want to be left alone and not talk. Throw some food under the door. When I am ready I will emerge. I'm not grumpy just want to be left alone.
(If you know my voice and manner of speaking, you know this should be read somewhat fast like a stream of consciousness)
The window broke in my car today. Not broke mind you. Got stuck then fell into the well. It would not go back up. Some sort of mechanical thing is broken and needs to be replaced. Some mechanic got it back up and it won't be open until we can get it fixed. This had to happen in the winter?
It is either 150 degrees in this house or it just feels that way
I have 3 count them 3 of those transfer from my camera card to the iPad thingys. I can't find any of them . I have 3 cards. I can't find any. Are we sensing a theme here?
I have a 4 hour gig on Saturday and a 3 hour on Sunday. Why do our gigs come in bunches? They just do.
The Olympics are exhausting me. I found myself tensing my muscles as I watched the skiers going like bats out of hell this afternoon. Really? Seriously? Did I think I was going to help them? Ok Not the skiers but I can take credit for the snowboarding gold medal.
The icicles fell on our house today. I was woken from a sound sleep and thought we were being attacked. Well of course they did it was 45 degrees or 7.2 c.
And why aren't we all just on the same temperature thing.? Let's just pick one. I am not fussy. I can adjust.
Except to leggings I can't adjust to leggings. Nine times out of ten, these are a fashion crime.
In the same way that Lycra is just icky on men, (yes Alex I listened to you I know left my right) leggings can be just a no no no on a woman. Correct me if I am wrong, they should be covered right? Please hide your naughty bits. Unless you have bought me dinner and it's our 3rd date. I am not interested. Well ok some men in Lycra......yay!
But I digress.
So did I mention I don't feel well? I think it's bronchitis. I wheeze and can't breathe without coughing. SO not happy.
One more day until the weekend......time to sleep before work tomorrow.
Oh yes I am working. We are allowed 4 sick days a year.
I feel so much better now!!!!!! Have a great night or morning to my down under friends.
Thanks for listening.
:)

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