It's been an emotional week. I'm such a woman - to use the term in it's derogatory sense. Everything is reducing me to tears, from an ad of families eating their nutella in the morning, to the thought of going to the Post Office! Even magpies, the most mirthful of all birds, have reduced me to tearful outpourings when I watch their joyful scamping.would like to get rid of the section of my head (according to the phrenology model!) which causes such ridiculousness. Time spent with watery eyes means less time doing enjoyable stuff such as :
- procuring more hats on 'Team Fortress'
- updating my ever-expanding Amazon wishlist (& hoping a Russian tri-zillionaire would buy me everything on it in a fit of whimsy!)
- watching Charlie Brooker's 'Screenwipe' on Youtube
... and endless other mundane things which aren't quite as fun, but must be done. Like the dishes. Which should be done right now actually.
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