Sept on the horizon

I’m not so nervous about the imminent job change now. I seem to have reached a point where I’ve been so worried for so long that my ability to process negative thoughts has overloaded itself and crashed. I don’t think I could induce work-related anxiety if I tried.

So now I’m not fretting about job stuff, I’ve gone back to fretting about parenthood.

Please allow me to distract myself with some pointless lists:

My 3 favourite Marvel films: (please bear in mind I haven’t seen all 20…)

1.    Dr Strange

2.    Guardians of the Galaxy

3.    Iron Man 3

My 3 favourite numbers:

1.    No. 8

2.    No. 24

3.    No. 42

(God that was confusing….)

My 3 favourite Sunday Roast meats:

1.    Pork

2.    Silverside (I’m very choosy with my beef cuts)

3.    Turkey

And now – a list of the main items of clothing that one would wear on any given day, ranked in order of importance of the necessity of getting the comfort right:

1.    Socks

2.    Trousers

3.    Coat

4.    Shirt

5.    Pants/boxers/briefs

That hasn’t really worked – I’m still shitting myself about dropping my newborn child on its head…..

RC 30-8-18