Friday, October 26, 2007

1,2,3...,10

PTSD. It has to be. Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. If it isn't, then I must be completely immune and should be studied by medical scientists for a cure for all manner of mental health disorders.

Car trouble can lead some people to the edge. Staff shortages and lack of support at work during the busiest period of the year could do it for some. Complete devastation and deconstruction of the house might tip the brink for others. All 3 together, continuously for the last 4 months, would be pretty strong mitigation for any major crime.


Add in 3 weddings on consecutive weekends ( one of which I didn't actually make although I'd have enjoyed the most), a car journey from Northest Lincolnshire to deepest London via Taunton, Tiverton, Bideford and Bude with only a short break for dinner and dancing and back again in little over 24 hours, and one could be forgiven for behaving like a Jack Nicholson character.


Top it off with a morning spent walking around Earls Court at The Baby F*cking Show* and then tell me I should spend more time visiting blogs.


Would you really want this woman near your friends and family? Would you? Huh? Huh?



*(that's a show of all things kiddie related, nothing whatsoever to do with paedophilia)

4 Comments:

Blogger The Quacks of Life said...

you really really need to get away from it all and have a total relaxation session. xxx

6:48 pm  
Blogger Seany said...

I'll not deny you've had a tough time of it lately, but at least it's given you plenty of blog fodder :)

10:17 pm  
Blogger Dave said...

Some people find sitting round twiddling their thumbs because they don't have a full and varied life leads to madness.

9:23 am  
Blogger Zig said...

hello, I can recommend a holiday, why don't you have one of those??


*RUNS AWAY*



***FASSST***

8:42 am  

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