Monday, 17 August 2015

Chicken or Egg?


I have a headache, but thankfully I only have two more days at work before my little holiday. 
I don’t know whether I’m in a bad mood because I have a headache, or whether I have a headache because I’ve been in a bad mood all day, but either way I am in pain, and pissed off.
I’m going to call it quits and go to bed soon, but I thought I’d bore the reading public with my woes first, so I can drift to sleep knowing I have alleviated my malaise somewhat by forcing it on others. 
I think it’s one of my regular, usual, every-so-often down spells. It hit me hard last night that it’s suddenly past the midway point in August, and it’s now too dark to go cycling after eight p.m, and we are screaming headlong towards Autumn.
I love Autumn, but it depresses me when I realise it’s just around the corner and we’ve pissed away two-thirds of the year without getting anywhere.
God, I can be a Moany Shitbag at times.
See you tomorrow.

RC 17-8-15

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