I thought I would “treat myself”
And have some wine. Just a wee bit.
And it turns out - that was a mistake.
We broke up a few months ago
(Wine and me)
But I still had a little desire left in me.
Well- no more.
The very thought of wine
Makes me want to gag.
Sorry, wine- it’s me. Not you.
I ended up working late yesterday.
And thought I would “treat myself “
To some Boston Market Meatloaf.
Turns out that was also a mistake.
It looked and smelled and tasted
Like dog food.
So I’m done with that as well.
Hot hot days outside.
Hot inside, as well.
Like 28° C / 84 ° F.
My clothes stuck to me.
Glad they have a fan at work.
Getting all the sides to line up
Is a challenge!
I’m off today.
The last 3 or 4 weeks,
The days off have not been my own.
No complaints.
Just so much to do at home.
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