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 Comments
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…
purrthecat
*sends you hugs* They may not make you feel better, but they work wonders on me! ;)
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.
*hugs
malaechi
*hugs*
purrthecat
You have email. ;)
owlslight
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?
uathsaille
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. :) :) :)