Not Friday Yet

This is my commute:

Someone on the local radio station saying “Madam Butterfly is even better than Eastenders.”

A fuchia VW with a decal in the back that says “Sell My Volkswagen? I’d rather shove wasps up my arse!”

Other than that, I am so very, very depressed. It’s difficult to feel hopeful about anything.

7 thoughts on “Not Friday Yet”

  1. wandringsoul

    You obviously weren’t listening to this station then…unless it was them saying ‘Madam Butterfly, is that some sort of hooker?’

    Uncultured buggers…

  2. mercury_realm

    I’m sorry to hear that you are feeling that way on’-I think that maybe you are feeling the pre winter English blues, and I think perhaps you’d benefit from a holiday in the sun. It sounds trite and simplistic, but I know thats generally what ails me this time of year.
    Hope you are feeling less spitritually burdened soon.


  3. Babe, if you want to vent, please email me. *hugs*.

    Perhaps a holiday in the sun would help a bit? Where’s the nearest sunny place?

  4. Thank you all. Sorry for wingeing, but sometimes I just can’t help it. Periodic depression isn’t a lot of fun. Perhaps it is connected in some way to the weather, and I’m sure a nice vacation somewhere sunny would do worlds for my state of mind (Phil? Holiday in Portugal, please?). , thank you VERY much for the mail. :) :) :)

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