......not in a literal sense, just in a "I need to get a grip and cheer up a bit' sense. I've just had a lovely weekend away in the Highlands with family, food and frolics but still feel down in the dumps and restless. I've spent the best part of today avoiding housework (avoiding everything if I'm honest), shopping with my mother-in-law for her 40th Anniversary Party this Friday. Not only did I buy a new outfit, I had a lovely cappuccino with an almond croissant on the side AND lunch, blethering and being girly. Still feeling moody now I'm at home wondering which chore to deal with, which to prioritise as I really should be baking those eight and ten inch cakes for aforementioned Anniversary Party. I can't seem to find the time to sew that brooch I'm in the middle of making, OR finish those ipod socks for ickle cousins and get on with those cushions for the sofa that have been in the pipeline for a couple of weeks. We're in the middle of changing the mortgage and it's my own Anniversary tomorrow and I haven't even thought about it yet. I feel I am getting nowhere fast. Forget January Blues, I'm going mental!!! Plain old fashioned let me lay down in the middle of the room and pull my hair out mental. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!
I am doing that thing I said I wouldn't do. I'm using my blog to rant.....please fellow bloggers tell me it's ok. Tell me we can't always make up funny rhymes and post lovely photos. Sometimes we need to have a wee strop-a-rooney, place that rant out into the ether and shout out
"I FEEL LIKE PISHY POOEY PANTS"
because I do, I do and I don't want to anymore!
Actually I feel a little better.......off you go little rant. Off you go! That's it off into the ether..........
