Hate to sound
repetitive, but I didn't sleep very well last night.
I seem to have a few physical tweaks that are causing me a bit of concern, and
laying awake last night they were really starting to bother me. Not from a pain
sense, but from a mental sense. I started to think about what might be causing
the discomforts, and whether they are all linked, and whether it's an ageing
thing, or whether there is something really rather wrong with me. I'm proud of
myself for NOT doing what a lot of people would do in that situation - I didn't
use the internet to research my own symptoms and diagnose my own condition. But
after spending hours in the darkness lost in my own head, I'm now wondering whether
or not it might have been better to do the 'online intrigue' thing, because
some of the ideas my silly imagination came up with are almost certainly far
worse than anything I could have read on my laptop.
Anyway, it's probably all nothing and I just need to relax and stop worrying
about it.
In other news, I am slowly settling into the wonderful world of Mazda ownership.
The new beast is a comfortable drive, has a bit of poke to it when you slam
down the accelerator and is ridiculously spacious. Philippa has already pointed
out that we could comfortably fit two more children in it, (and has been
rapidly steered away from that thought by me). I have to say, as well, that I
really like the name 'the new beast' as an official moniker, now I've used it
once in this blog posting. I'm not normally one for christening my vehicles,
but let it be known that henceforth the current Rory car-of-choice will be
known as 'The New Beast'
RC 6-6-23
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