It doesn’t even deserve a capital letter.
We’re back, just 6000 miles from civilisation… but I’m in two minds as to whether that’s a good thing right now. The heat and the journey home have exhausted me.
I need a(nother) holiday.
Tag: tired
Good Intentions
I came home, switched the computer on, got the camera with all its lovely photos on ready. Kids to bed, quick dinner and then…
I gave up. Maybe it was the two hours of fun in the sun in Struisbaai beach this morning. Maybe it was the beer with dinner.
Either way. Tomorrow.
Zeds
I had plans to do a proper blog post today, but for some reason, I’m feeling rather tired.
Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night?
Maybe I was just up a bit too early this morning?
Or maybe it’s the effects of 3½ hours with the fifteen seven-year-old girls we had round to celebrate our daughter’s birthday?
In the immortal words of Henry the Mild Mannered Janitor, “could be… “.
Good night all.
All too much
They say that a picture is worth a thousand words, so this sums things up nicely, and saves me a lot of time.
Bit knackered tonight, and I feel like folding myself up like a beagle and getting some much-needed sleep.
Reasons
I’m exhausted. It’s been a long, long day. And that’s what life is going to be like for the rest of the run up to our December trip to the UK. Errands, meetings, lunches, braais (so no, it’s not all been hard work) and the delight of mid afternoon loadshedding. And then the extra hour and a half they added on to it. FFS.
I’m going to continue to try and update this blog each day, but given the way things are going, I promise nothing. It doesn’t mean that you aren’t top of my priority list though. It’s just that you share that position with several other things as well.
You know how it is, right?