MmmmmMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmm. This was the sound I was making at work today. Not because there were yummy things. It was just because I was feeling uncomfortable and didn’t want to work. “How do people do this for 30 years?” I asked myself this morning, getting out of bed. “Going and doing something everyday that they feel largely indifferent towards?” I didn’t have an answer and I don’t think I’m going to find out.
Left-over birthday cake!
I have to finish my floor rug! Sometime. Soonish. I hope. I’m knitting it so it’s taking a long time.
This is all I wish to report at this time.