Do not underestimate the pleasure filling this survey in gave me
Yes indeed, Pringles are brilliant for this sort of thing, particularly as you get lots of them to chew, then layer. That's got to be why the tubes are so big, surely?thank you!
pringles are excellent for this sort of thing
looks like I missed out on some good cereal discourse there too! I took instant porridge pots to work for years because they are apparently better for you than cereal. but, g-d, the indigestion! the hunger mere moments after finishing it and the complete lack of joy that cereal gives you
been having cereal again for about a year now and it's just so good. can't wait to get back to my marshmallow mateys in the am!
Iām the same Hotes. Mood fine, body falls to pieces. Crohnās flares, energy lacking, etc etc. But MH and mood actually ok.The thing is my mood is ok. Iām just going to spend a few months feeling like Iām getting the flu or a chest infection or tonsillitis.
Oh no, that's awful! I hope you're ok Skronky.I've had a terrible two days. cried in front of child's headmaster yesterday because ASD stuff and then other child got beaten up at school today.
Have you got the Christmas Chronicles audio book? That's a nice relaxing listen.Thank you for this.
I used to listen to the shipping forecast on the way to work when things were too much and I needed quiet. Normally, I put on a BBC sounds thing but last night my head was too bad.
We only have a month left before the days lengthen. Nigel Slater did some Christmas Chronicles series a few years ago and although I am not a Christmassy person, his voice and the way he describes this season tempers the gloom somewhat.
There are also two books - The Light in the Dark (Horatio Clare) and Wintering (Katherine May) which a) are easy to read and b) talk about the mental struggles of winter and the dark seasons. They are easy to pick up and put down and make you realise at 3am that it is natural to be feeling this way and the fecking clusters are just another part of the seasonal change.
Oh, sweetie. I really feel for you. I was never a crier until I went through menopause then I cried more than I have in my entire life, most of it at work. It is mortifying and impossible to control. Sending you chips and a hug.I've had an absolute shitshow of a day lads
I've mentioned here that I've got a few things going on and I'm not sleeping well
well, my colleague who has barely been in the office the last couple of years witnessed me falling asleep at my desk yesterday and instead of talking to me, chose the nuclear option
fair enough, I have been falling asleep at work, in that seconds at a time way that everyone does now and then when we're staring at a computer for long periods doing repetitive tasks and especially when we're not sleeping well
anyway, she went to our manager and the upshot is I was invited for "a chat" (don't those words fill you with dread?) Then I cried (I'm a crier - sad, I cry; angry, I cry; embarrassed, I cry) for half an hour in front of our manager and I've been referred to occupational health
I have never been more mortified. I know there's plenty wrong with me, but why can't people leave you alone to deal with things in your own time?
Sending nightsnacks. Also a zorbing bubble thing so you can roll around and be totally separate from everyone.I've had an absolute shitshow of a day lads
I've mentioned here that I've got a few things going on and I'm not sleeping well
well, my colleague who has barely been in the office the last couple of years witnessed me falling asleep at my desk yesterday and instead of talking to me, chose the nuclear option
fair enough, I have been falling asleep at work, in that seconds at a time way that everyone does now and then when we're staring at a computer for long periods doing repetitive tasks and especially when we're not sleeping well
anyway, she went to our manager and the upshot is I was invited for "a chat" (don't those words fill you with dread?) Then I cried (I'm a crier - sad, I cry; angry, I cry; embarrassed, I cry) for half an hour in front of our manager and I've been referred to occupational health
I have never been more mortified. I know there's plenty wrong with me, but why can't people leave you alone to deal with things in your own time?
Oh my god, I once cried in a meeting with a boss. He didn't even work in the same region as me, he was the head of the entire national programme, and we only saw each other twice a year.I've had an absolute shitshow of a day lads
I've mentioned here that I've got a few things going on and I'm not sleeping well
well, my colleague who has barely been in the office the last couple of years witnessed me falling asleep at my desk yesterday and instead of talking to me, chose the nuclear option
fair enough, I have been falling asleep at work, in that seconds at a time way that everyone does now and then when we're staring at a computer for long periods doing repetitive tasks and especially when we're not sleeping well
anyway, she went to our manager and the upshot is I was invited for "a chat" (don't those words fill you with dread?) Then I cried (I'm a crier - sad, I cry; angry, I cry; embarrassed, I cry) for half an hour in front of our manager and I've been referred to occupational health
I have never been more mortified. I know there's plenty wrong with me, but why can't people leave you alone to deal with things in your own time?
Oh this is just too pure š¤My friends, do you like baby hippos? This clip is about a hippo calf brought up with rhinos then he meets another hippo called Moomin. It's very sweet and not too long. My Harold sent it to me this morning as I woke up feeling shithouse. I think hippos are really pretty, their eyes are just beautiful.