Wednesday, April 1, 2015

God help me I am struck down with exhaustion and dread of small chores. I do not want to go to the shop, make gyoza or wash the fox shit off the fucking dog. Stinky.Little.Bastard.

Nor do I want to work. But I have to work. I just want to lie in bed watching tv and snoozing. Forever. 


Ms. Moon said...

I just got up from a nap, feeling vaguely guilty for no reason at all.

Jo said...

You have earned your napping privileges. When I'm in my 60s, I'm gonna sleep all the fucking time.

Mwa said...

I hope you're feeling better. x