My Life on a Plate

Turn Around

Turn around as the song goes, and it's another Wednesday. Where do all the weeks go to and what on earth do I do with them? Sometimes life is like being inside a hamster wheel, clawing like mad and remaining in perpetual motion, I wish I could be more content with my lot; it could be a lot worse I know. I'd count my blessings if I had time. lol

I didn't enjoy my writing group last night at all. I felt bored and question whether I'm actually gaining anything. Maybe I need a break from it and some time to edit and reflect on other things. I love the people in the group but find the lack of planning irritating. The teacher in me coming out I suppose.

Not feeling energetic enough to swim just yet but know I'll feel better for it once the water soothes my tensions. More petty squabbles on the home front last night but not worth typing about. Better get myself moving and prepare my ears for the weekly earbashing from Big Pam. Mantra time again - ooooooommmmmmmmmmm.