Showing posts with label totally wasted. Show all posts
Showing posts with label totally wasted. Show all posts

Wednesday, 11 April 2018

Lazy Day

I had a really busy day yesterday. Up and out at 8.30 to drop Agi off at the vets, home for a quick cup of tea and then off to get petrol and some buttons from Hobbycraft, then finishing a dress, meeting a friend fir lunch and then having a two hour walk before heading back to pick up Agi. Sure after that it was quite quiet, but that was a fair amount if running around for a day off.

Today I woke up, tidied my dining room a bit and did a load of laundry. That’s it.

This evening, at 8.30, I was looking to see what was on, and saw I had two options at 9. I decided I wouldn’t watch either as I was too tired and something starting at 9pm seems late when you live alone. So I turn off the TV and play on my phone for a bit. Next thing I know, the light goes off because it’s 10.30, and somehow I just wasted 2 hours, mostly on instagram, and both the shows I decided not to watch have finished. I come to bed and somehow, now it’s nearly 12.30.

If I have a super power, it looks like it’s the ability to fast foward exactly 2 hours into the future. I suppose it’s a good way of getting out of a fight - chances are it’s finished before you even know it’s started.

Sunday, 14 January 2018

Wasted Weekends

I've just noticed that Agi has scratched a very clear 'A' into my hand. I'm going to take this as a sign that she approves of her name.

I'm feeling a bit woozy from having had my bath too hot. It was one of those baths where it's lovely but you have to stick an arm or leg out because it's too hot otherwise, and where you have to sit back down on the edge of the bath as soon as you stand up because you suddenly don't feel very stable. I try to have my baths hot because I know it's supposed to be good for my gynae issues, but also because I think it's good for my skin, sweating out the impurities or something. I might be wrong, maybe it's awful for me, but then how is a cold bath relaxing? Cold baths just remind me of crippling sunburn ....

My whole weekend has been leading up to this bath. Other than that, all I did was order some food shopping, change and move the cat litter out of the living room, and move her bowls into the kitchen. I saw no one. I didn't leave the house. My hair was a state and I wore comfy clothes.

This is the reality of living alone and being a combination of incredibly lazy and introverted.

For others, a wasted weekend means they went out, drunk themselves silly and then spent Sunday with a hangover.

For people like me, a wasted weekend means spending two days having accomplished absolutely zilch.